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| ONIKA'S POV. | 😋💕

I walked downstairs and saw note by the door on the the floor. It looked like someone slid it under the door. I already know it's one of Chris's attempts to get me back. I walked over to the door and picked the note up. It was in a pink envelope. I opened and it read " Dear the love of my life, I miss you too much to let you be mad at me. To make it up to you, I want to take you to the beach at 8pm. I have a surprise for you. I hope you come, i love you. Love, Chris.". For the the first time in almost two weeks, I smiled at something from Chris. I pulled my phone out my back pocket. I looked at the time it was 1pm. Today I'm going to the Chyna's house. She's throwing a cookout. So you know Imma eat good, but first I have an interview.

I grabbed my keys and walked out the door. I locked up the house and walked over to my Barbie Range Rover. I started the car and backed out.

I needa get in the studio. I mumbled to myself as I turned the radio up.

I heard Karrueche doing an interview.

Umm, yeah. Chris and I are working things out. He's really just been there for me every step of the way. She explained.

So how many months are you? Big Boy asked.

3. She replied with a giggle.

Someone's lying and I feed up with the bullshit.

How's Nicki been taking it? He asked.

Um she's coming around. We actually planned that we would hang out this weekend. She said laughing.

Wow! Big Boy said amazed.

Why is this bitch making up lies? I sped down to the studio and parked my car. I got out and walked into the building. I walked around until I found Big Boy's studio and finally I found it. I walked inside and saw Karrueche. I looked at she turned pale. I smirked and looked at Big Boy. I took a seat in the empty chair, put the headphones on, and looked Karrueche.

Looks like we have Nicki Minaj in the building. Say hey Nicks. He said laughing.

Hey Los Angeles, Hey Big Boy, hey Karrueche. I said with a fake smile plastered on my face.

Hey. She said nervously.

Karrueche was telling us about how yall were becoming friends, and that yall were cool. He said.

Really? I don't recall any of those moments. I said with a confused face.

Karrueche refresh her memory. Big Boy said.

Yes please. Cause I don't remember you and I talking. I don't remember you an I talking about hanging out this weekend. I don't remember you being 3 months pregnant, and I remember Chris being happy to be your baby daddy. You know bitch, stay the hell out of my life. Stop trying to ruin what Chris and I have. You're the ducking reason why I'm mad at his ass. Fucking hoe ass bitch. I spat looking at her.

She looked at me with so much hate and envy that all I could was smirk.

Are you going to refresh her memory? He asked her shocked.

You know what this interview has absolutely blown me. I'm out of here. I'm sorry Big Boy, I'll see you another time, but not right now. I said standing up and walking over to the door.

Oh and Karrueche, don't forget to to tell America that you were lying. Cause if I have to do it will be a problem. I said smiling and waving to everyone.

And with that I left and walked out the room and building.

*

Girl, that interview went viral! Everyone is saying you flamed that bitch. Amber said running over to me.

I laughed.

I didn't even mean to go on there and act a fool, but it was amazing. I had to to tell her ass off, because I'm tired of her skinny ass always making up lies and tryna come between my relationship. I said chuckling.

I'm glad you did it too. She said walking me over to the girl.

Hey Cha! Hey Heather. I said smiling and hugging them.

Wassup Nika? Ty yelled walking into the house.

Hey! I yelled.

The house and backyard was full of nigga and bitches. A lot of people were here.

Hey Nick. Someone said.

Hey. I said not knowing who it was.

Have you and Chris talked yet? Heather asked.

No, but I'm going out with him tomorrow. I said smiling.

Awww, finally. They said.

I'm ready for tomorrow. I wanna see the "surprise" he has for me.

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