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What inspired this book?
Lately, I've been obsessed with the 90s & 2000s, particularly Y2K and I don't see...
Year: 2005 📍Bow Wow & Omarion's Pool Jam: Atlanta, Georgia
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The party is PACKED tonight. I walk in beside my best friends Lauren London and Christina Milian. We decided it would be best to split ways and meet back at the end of the party.
Personally, I didn't want to split. I didn't want to run into my ex, Omarion. I know this is his party but I came to support Shad (Bow Wow). He's been a great friend to me, I owe him my attendance.
I make my way through crowds of people, greeting my celebrity friends as I go.
I finally make my way to the bar and sit down. I needed my Strawberry Daiquiri fix immediately.
Nikki: Hello! I would love a Strawberry Daiquiri with some fresh strawberries if possible.
As soon as my order escaped my lips, I felt cold fingers running across my back.
Omarion: And anything she orders put on my tab.
I've never whipped my head around faster.
Nikki: Are you serious? I can pay for it myself.
I gave him an unamused look and he continued grinning in my face.
Omarion: It's nice to see you too Ki baby.
Flatly, I responded,
Nikki: Yeah, whatever.
I turned back around in the swivel bar stool and started to sip on my drink, hoping he'd take the hint that I did NOT want to talk to him.
He leaned in, pressed up against me and whispered in my ear,
Omarion: Baby can we talk in private? Please?
Ignoring him, I took another sip. His breath reeked heavily of alcohol, another reason for me to never take this nigga seriously. Eventually he backed away from me and walked away.
I guess he got tired of looking fucking stupid.
I finished my drink and took a shot of Bacardi. You know it's time to have fun when shit starts to get fuzzy.
I leave the bar and head straight for the pool. I jump into the water not caring about my hair or makeup. I just want my mind off of Mari and his games.
I swim over to the basketball hoop and watch the guys play.
It seems like Shad and Lil Wayne are on a team and Diddy, Nelly and 50 Cent are on the other.
Nelly makes a layup, assisted by Diddy, and they playfully start talking their shit.
Nelly: You niggas suck ass!!
Diddy nods with laughter.
Diddy: Yo Wayne how the fuck you let me pass the ball to Cornell and you were right in my face guarding me?
