Adopted By Iggy Azalea 2

He's Not Worth Your Tears.

*Iggy's POV*

I sat in the corner of my room and cried as I looked around at the mess I had made.
Nick was two timing with my rap-rival, Nicki Minaj..... She's such a fake bitch.
I cry even more as I picture them two together..... What has she got that I don't? Big fake boobs? Big fake ass? Big fake lips?
She's a slut. She has to make a song saying she never fucked Wayne or Drake, but it's all lies.
I hear the front door slam as Nick leaves. I cry harder....
My door creaks open and I look up to see Libby...
She ran over to me and hugged me hard....
"What happened?" She asked with a small tear rolling down my cheeks.
"Nick ch- cheated on me with Nicki." I say stuttering as I take big gulps of air.
"As in THE Nicki Minaj?" She asks.
"Yes.... That fake bitch!" I yell, crying harder!
"Mom, don't cry.... He's not worth your tears..." She said holding me tight.... I still continued to cry.
After a while she got up and left the room.

*Libby's POV*

I ran downstairs after comforting Iggy and made her breakfast. I smothered two warm waffles with Nutella, her favourite, and made her a steaming warm cup of Green Tea with loads of honey, also her favourite. I put it all on a tray and made my way back upstairs. I pushed open her door with my foot and placed the tray down next to her. I sat back down in my original seat and nudged her gently.
"Mom, you need to eat...." I say....
"I'm not hungry..." She said sniffling...
"I made your favourite......" I add.
She sat up and saw the waffles and began to eat and drink.
"There we go..." I say smiling and patting her back...
I heard the familiar, distraught wails of a little baby boy come from across the hallway....
"Hey, you still have Korey!" I say getting up and smiling half-heartedly....
I left the room and went to comfort Korey. I propped him on my hip and bounced around a little to calm him down.....
"Ooh everyone is crying today, aren't they, little boy..." I say wiping my own tear....
I took him downstairs and placed him carefully into his high chair in front of the TV. I warmed up a bottle of milk for him as he was entertained by the little blobby cartoons on the television.
"You like them Korey?" I ask as he clapped at the TV and gurgled with joy!
"At least someone is happy today..." I mutter and let out a big sigh....
I test the bottle on my hand before giving it to Korey and went back upstairs. Iggy was now on her bed asleep. I pulled the covers over her ice cold arms and turned off the light.
I went downstairs and made myself some cereal.

*an hour later*

After lazing around on the sofa and looking after Korey, Iggy came storming down the stairs. She had fixed her hair all up and she had redone all her make up, but even professionals couldn't hide the puffiness and redness of her eyes.
"Where are you going?" I shout to her.
"Out." She replied coldly.
I jump off my seat and grab Korey. She's getting into her car...
Before she can start the ignition, I plopped Kory into his baby seat and jumped into the passenger seat.
"Where out?" I ask taking her hands off the wheel gently. They were shaking.
"I want to kill her." She said.
"M-Mom you're scaring me..." I said, looking at her pale face.
"I want to kill her." She repeated, pulling out a small knife, looking straight ahead with a blank face. No expression whatsoever.
"Mom no no! You can't kill her!" I say worried! "You can't see Kory grow up properly behind bars. Nick will get him forever. Do you really want that?" I ask her with tears lining my eyes.
She dropped the knife.
"No. I'll hire someone to do it then." She said, cracking a smile. She began to laugh. "I'LL HIRE SOMEONE!" She cackled.
"Mom, please, You're really scaring me!" I say crying.
"No Libby, don't cry (...Craft!.... Sorry.... Phandom joke... If you don't get it, move along)! Be happy!" She said with another cackle!
"Mom! You've gone crazy!" I cried.
"Have I?" She said picking up the knife again. She began waving it around.
"MOM!" I say worried, jumping out the car.
"Libby. I don't need you!" She said, sticking her head out the window.
I was hurt. I wanted to cry more.
"Well too bad, you've got me bitch!" I yelled bravely in her face.
"Don't speak speak to me like that! You whore!" She shouted, getting out the car. Those last two words replayed in my mind over and over again.
When she finally managed to swing the door open, she took one step in her 6 inch stilettos, she fell straight to the floor.
"I will get you! Bitch!" She yelled stretching out her arm to grab my ankle.
What the hell happened to her?
I figured she'd be on the floor for a while so I grabbed Kory and ran up to my room as fast as I could, locking the front door behind me.
He was still happy as Larry giggling away in his own little world, completely unaware of what was going on around him... I wish I were him.

A/N:
Idk. Sorry if you hate it ;-;
By the way, I don't hate Nicki I love her it's just she's the perfect person for Iggy to hate, right?

-credz to @arriluvsya for giving me the inspiration for this storyline so go follow her!-

Hope you're enjoying!
-Izzy xxx