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| ONIKA'S POV. | 😍💘

~ 1 Week Later ~

We're back in the states and we decided to stop by Miami for a club Chris was hosting. Yes, I'm going. I'm only going to have fun. I'm not drinking or smoking.

Chris, what should I wear? I asked as I rummaged through my clothes.

Something sexy. He mumbled.

I looked back at him and saw him sitting on the bed watching me with a smile on his face. I was only wearing panties with no shirt or bra.

I wanna wear something tight but not too tight, ya feel me? I asked him.

Yeah, wear that blue dress. He said with a smirk.

I thought about it and smiled.

I should, I haven't worn it at all. I said smiling.

I pulled it out my suitcase and laid it on the bed. I grabbed my black heels out of my other suitcase and laid beside the bed.

Babe, ya boobs got bigger. He said smirking and pulling me over to him.

I know, and they hurt... a lot. I mumbled.

He tapped them and I jumped back and punched him.

Get away from me. I said walking away from him.

Babe, I'm sorry. He said walking into the bathroom with me.

Get out I'm about to shower! I yelled.

Stop yelling at me! He stressed.

Get out! I growled.

He smacked his teeth and walked out. I slammed the door and locked it. Every since I got pregnant, everything gets on my nerves. I got in the shower, washed myself, and rinsed off. I got out wrapped a towel around my naked, wet body and walked out the door.

Why you not getting dressed baby? I asked him sitting on his lap.

I'm about hop up. He mumbled.

You mad at me? I asked in a baby voice.

Nope. He mumbled again.

I'm sorry baby, forgive me? I asked him kissing his jawline.

Yeah. He said smirking and kissing me back.

I smiled and kissed his lips.

It's these hormones and mood swings fucking me up. I replied shaking my head.

I know baby girl, gimme a kiss. He said smiling.

I kissed him and we got up.

*

"Ass fat, yeah I know. You just got want cash, blow sum mo, blow sum mo, blow sum mo. The more you spend it the faster it. Bad bitches on the flo, it's raining hunnas throw sum mo, throw sum mo, throw sum mo."

Chris and I walked into the club hand and hand. Paparazzi just got done snapping a few pictures. Of course I smiled and Chris just looked at the ground or talked to me.

Chris, I'm thirsty. I yelled over the music.

I gotchu, we'll order when we get up there. He said smiling.

We walked unto the section and Chyna waved me over.

Hey best friend. I said smiling and hugging her.

Hey bestie. She said smiling and hugging back.

Amber! I yelled doing a cute wave.

Bitchhhh, getcho ass over here! She yelled.

I laughed and walked over to her.

Why you not drinking? She asked.

I shook my head.

I don't wanna be hangover. I mumbled.

I can't hear you. She yelled.

I don't wanna have a hangover. I repeated again.

Fine, come dance. She said dragging my hand.

I stood up and started dancing. I moved my hips to the music. Right now, I was feeling myself.

Got me a check, I gotta check. I rapped along with the beat.

I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned around and saw Tyga drinking and holding his arms open.

Wassup sis? He asked hugging me.

Hey Ty. I said laughing.

Why you ain't drinking? He asked furrowing his eyebrows together.

I'm not thirsty. I said shrugging.

Chris walked over to me with the cup of water.

Thank you. I said smiling and taking a gulp.

All of the sudden my feet started hurting. I took a seat on the couch and unstrapped my heels. I slid them off and got on my iPhone. I got on Instagram and strolled through my timeline. I looked at Drake picture he posted. I smiled, I gotta call him tomorrow. I miss him a lot.

I decided to comment.

" hey stranger 😂😍👋🏾".

Babe, you bored? He asked.

Yeah, my feet hurts. I think I might leave. I said.

What time is it? He asked.

Uh, 3:45. I mumbled yawning.

Cmon, the planes here anyway. He said helping me standing up.

Wait, my shoes. I said laughing.

I put my heels on and we walked out the building.

Lemme go get the car. He said kissing my cheek.

I nodded and got on my phone.

Hey Nicki. One paparazzi said.

Hello. I said waving.

You look beautiful. They said taking pictures.

Thank you. I said doing a hair flip.

So. You stopped the tour, due to personal problems. What's going on? One questioned.

I can't say but you'll find out sooner or later. I said walking over to the car and get in the front.

Chris I guess was driving. The crew got in the car and I sat back. I took my heels off and moaned.

Oh god. I moaned.

We drove to where the plane was and got out. Chris put my slippers on the ground and I slid into them.

Thank you babe. I said smiling faintly.

You tired? He asked.

Very. I replied.

We walked on the plane and I walked to the back of the plane. I stripped out of my clothes and laid down. Chris soon followed in and I smiled.

Kiss? I mumbled.

He leaned down and kissed my lips. I kissed back and he rubbed my booty.

Wait, no sex. What if it hurts the baby? I asked him.

Okay, fine. He said fake pouting.

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