*Drake Wakes Up On The Side Of Daija Kissin Her Cheek Wakin Her Up*
Drake: Goodmorning BabyGirl
Daija: Hello Daddy *giggles throwin arms up*
Drake: You Hungry?
Daija: Yes sir *baby voice*
*Nicki Downstairs Cooking Singing To Junior*
Nicki: Your Lovee Your Lovee Ayee
Junior: *laughs and gets up dancing around*
Drake: *walks up behind nicki kissing her neck*
Daija And Junior: Ewwwwww *runs to room together *
Nicki: *Laughs*
Drake: They Crazyy
Nicki: Noo Their 4th Bday Party Was Crazy Yesterday
*Flashback*
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUU HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOO YOUU HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAIJA AMD JUNIOR!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!!!!
*WOOOO*
Rihanna: Can I Get My Slice First?
Ciara: Umm This Is A Kid Bday Party And U Wanna Get A Slice First
Chris: Why Cant SHe Get A Slice First
Drake: That Shit Childish
Chris: Watch Yo Mouth Around My Son
Nicki: I Wanna Keep Peace Can EVeryone Just Settle Down?!?
Ciara: *passes kids cake*
Rihanna: Its Okay Hun I Have My Own Cake I Brought Myself Along With Junior Million DOllar Outfits And Shoes
Ciara: *looks at Nicki*
Nicki: Rihanna Can You Leave?
Chris: So you Kickin My Girl Out?
Rihanna: Yall Upset I Got My Child Something For His Birthday?
Nikci: *raises eyebrow* YO CHILD?!?!?!? LISTEN HERE
Beyonce: *grabs Nicki covering her mouth pulling her out the room *
*Flashback Over*
Drake: Its Over Now Baby
Nicki: *flips pancake* I Just Dont Like As if She Trying To Replace Me As A Mother To My Own Child
*Knocks AT DOor*
Drake: I Got It *runs to door opening *
Chris: My Son Ready?
Drake: he Hasnt Ate Breakfast My Girl Cooking
Chris: *chuckles * Ill Get Him SOme Food
Drake: Or U Can Let Him Eat Here
Chris: *steps up what if i Don't wanna*
Drake: *grabs his shirt slamming him in the door* Dude CHILL Yo Ass Out
*Nicki Walks Over ANd Says WHo Is It?*
Drake: *loosens grip*
Chris: Me Where My Son At?
Nicki: JUNIORRR BRING YOUR CLOTHES DADDY HERE!
Drake: *sighs * What ABout His Pancakes
Junior: *runs downstairs* DADDY!!!!
Chris: *picks him up spinning* WASSUP FATFAT!!
Nicki: *smilez* Bye Baby
Junior: Bye Mommy
Nicki: *closes door*
Drake: I Don't Fucking Like Him
Nicki: Its Okay Baby
Daija: *runs downstairs* Daddy Where is Brother?
Drake: He Gone Baby
Daija: *eyes tears up*
Drake: *picks her up* Dont Cry Baby Im Takin U Out For Ice Cream Later
Daija: *smiles hard* YAYYYY!!!
Nicki: The Food Is Done
*Meanwhile*
Chris: How You Been Junior?
Junior: *humps shoulders* Is Wianna Home? *baby voice*(Rihanna )
Chris: Yes Why Fat?
Junior: I Dont Wike Her *baby voice*
Chris: *laughs* Why Not
Junior: She Mean
*Pulls Up At Home*
Chris: Lets Go Ask Her
*Chris And Junior Walks In House*
Chris: Baby Junior Said You Mean
Rihanna: did He?
Chris: Are You Mean? *chuckles*
Rihanna: *looks at Junior *Noo Im Not Mean
Chris: Lol I Have To Go to The Store. Junior U Okay?
Junior: *slowly nods*
*Chris Leaves*
Rihanna: *pushes Junior down* TELL ON ME AGAIN AND IMA BEAT YO ASS!!
Junior: *cries*
Rihanna: *Throws his clothes* SHUT THE FUCK UP!!! NOW!!
Junior: I Want my Mommy
Rihanna: What you Say Lil Bitch?!? FUCK THAT HOE I AM YOUR MOMMA RIGHT?!?!?!
Junior: *sniffles*
Rihanna: RIGHT?!?!?!!!!!!!?!?!
Junior: *nods*
Rihanna: Fuck I Thought
YOU ARE READING
Life Of A Barb (Fan Fic)
FanficFanfiction On How Nicki Minaj Fame Begins, How Her Life Goes, How Chris Brown Is Her Boyfriend, How Being A Celebrity Turns Out, How Being The Barbie That She Always Wanted To Be
