Chapter 8

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Nicki's POV

It was an extremely comfortably silent ride until Drake decided to speak

"Yo I'm really tryna hit." Drake says jokingly

"Be deadass nigga" I joke

"I'm deadass, you look sexy." He says as he caresses my thigh

"Thank you." I mumble as I rest my hand on top of his

"I fuck with your chain." He says referring to my chain that says 'Barbie' written across it

I smile softly as I fiddle with my chain

"Thanks boo." I say to him as I rest my head on his shoulder

"For real Nicki give me a chance" He says as he wraps his arm around my waist

"I'll think about it." I say blankly

Megan's POV

I walk around the big ass kitchen looking for a pot or a pan.

Where the hell does this woman keep her stuff at? After a minute of looking for her pots and pans I finally find it. I stand on my tippy toes to grab a pan. I don't know how this lil tiny girl get these damn pans that's how I know she don't be cooking. I place the pan on the stove and I start looking for something to make.

2 hours later

After hours of cooking and cleaning I lay my head down on the bed as I rewatch Nicki's old interviews on tv. She looked so beautiful her demeanor was so dominant and free spirited. She just seemed so happy and free, Drake was a lil bit too close to her for my liking as always but she's not my girl so I shouldn't even care but for some reason I still do.

I put a blanket over my body as I cuddle up in her pillow that smells exactly like her. I hear a loud noise downstairs and I quickly sit up.

"Nikaaa" I call out for her as I walk down the stairs

No response

"Nic?" I call out for her again as I walk out of the living room and to the front door

No response

"Onika!" I call once more

Once I reach the front door I see a large man standing in front of me.

"Uhh, who are you?" I ask him

"Where's Nicki?" The man asks in a serious tone

"Nigga I don't know, who are you?" I respond back with an attitude

"Onika's boyfriend why are you in my girl's house?" He asks me

"Ohhh you're Dashawn" I say letting out a sarcastic laugh

"Yeah, no you need to get the fuck outta here." I say bitterly

"I'm not going anywhere bitch." He says trying to intimidate me

I truly don't know who this nigga thinks he is.

"Yeah absolutely not, you're getting the fuck outta here now. I don't know who the fuck you think I am but I'm not the one." I say to him as I stand my ground

"Get outta here now you pussy ass nigga." I continue

"Mane whatever fuck outta here I don't got time for you, tell Nicki I'll be back" he says backing down

"I ain't telling her shit and you aren't bringing your pussy ass back over here, next time you come back over here you won't leave alive nigga." I threaten

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 21, 2023 ⏰

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