(MAY, NICKI'S POV)
"Rihmeek!" I yelled. He came downstairs. "Hand me that." I pointed to the remote."It's right there."
"Yea but I can't reach it."
"You're lazy. What are you doing?" The threw the remote to me and I smiled.
"I'm emailing my manager so I can find out what hotel we'll be staying at in New York. I'm working, what about you?" I looked up at him in his boxers. "Not funny."
"What? How many shows do you have next month? I have one every other day."
"Okay Nicki, enough."
"I'm only kidding. Besides, you have the same schedule as I do." I say. "You know that's not gonna last long." He sighed, laying next to me on the couch. "Don't think about that right now."
"Well, what if one night I'm in Philly and you're in LA?"
"Are you gonna die if you're without me for one night?" I laughed. "You know what I mean."
"Why don't we just book shows together?" I ask, pushing his feet off of the couch beside me just for him to put then back up there.
He looked at me and laughed. "Okay, Einstein. Hey, will you confirm that shipment for my Puma line? I gotta go to the studio with Dj Kaled."
"Mmm Okay. Deadline?"
"Tomorrow."
"Okay, I will."
"Thanks baby."
"Rihmeek?" I say. "Yea?"
"I love you."
He chuckled. "I love you too old lady."
I got up off the couch and went into the kitchen. " I'm ordering groceries. Want anything?" I ask. "Nah, Thanks."
"Mkay..Well, can you clean up a bit? The house keepers will be here soon."
"That makes no sense." He laughs. I went upstairs and called Sherika, while I emailed my grocery list to Oscar.
"Hey girl."
"Hey. Will you come over? It's boring here."
"On my way."
I hung up and waited for her to get here.
(ONE HOUR LATER)
"So, when do you start shooting for Barbershop 3?" She asks. "Tuesday I think. Next Tuesday." I nodded. "And It comes out on..."
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FanfictionFame. Lies. Love. A secret relationship. The truth. Everything you don't see. The rise and fall of Onikafaree.