song: FTCU-nicki minaj
y/n pov
i was currently at the club with my girlfriend kylie. yes as in kylie jenner.
lemme introduce myself, im y/n carter. i'm the daughter of lil wayne. im a rapper and a gang banger. i'm 23 and intersex. which means i have a male genitalia. i'm 6'5 and brown skin. anyways enough about me lets get into it.
me and my crew was currently in the club celebrating the release of my newest album.
it was me, my dad, my homies daidai, scoot, jj, and cj. along with my girlfriend ofc."i'm proud of ya kid you grown to do great things and im happy for ya" my dad said.
"thanks pops." i took a sip of my lean.
"yea you really did yo lil thang on that album." jj dapped me up. the others nodded in agreement.
"preciate yall fr" i smiled.
as we was vibin n shit another crew walked in. i wasn't payin much attention fr.
"oh shit is that THE QUEEN nicki minaj?" cj gasped. ole sassy ass. yes this man is gay. asf.
"and she's walking this way! omg omg guys pls save me." he falls out his seat dramatically.
"boy get the hell up." i said laughing at his antics.
before we knew it she was in our section. she gave my dad the biggest hug. then she introduced herself to my guys.
"wassup y/nn." she smiled.
"wassup nic" i said.
"congrats on yo album. i'm real proud ah you baby" she sweetly said.
"thanks nic. that means a lot to me coming from you."
"yall mind if me and my crew sit wit yall?" she asked. everybody shook their heads saying they didn't mind.
she brought her crew, which was mostly girls, and sat down on the other side of me. she took the blunt from my hand and took a couple hits.
see, me and nicki got this push and pull thing goin on. one day we all on each other and fuckin then the next day she all distant saying how i got a girlfriend i need to love and shit. which in a way she right i do need to love her but i just don't.
see i wasn't a relationship kinda person in the past. i had my share of girlfriends but i ended up cheating on all of them because i don't know how to love fr. i grew up without a mom. i was on the streets hustlin. in and out of juvie and jail.
me and kylie's relationship wasn't really a real one at first. in the beginning it was just a PR stunt to boost my agenda and get my name out there. not that i really needed to since my father is one of the greatest rappers out there. me and her are completely different people. she grew up rich while i didn't. even tho im rich now i still gotta hustle to keep my name relevant in the streets. the streets is hard to get out of.
all of a sudden i was pulled out of my thoughts by nicki shouting.
"this is my SONG!" she yelled and started dancing. she then started twerking. she then started twerking on me. then twerking turned into grinding. she was giving me a whole lap dance at this point. i wasn't even thinking about kylie who was next to me. all i could think about is the ass that's currently on my crotch. i could feel myself starting to get hard and i'm sure nicki felt it cuz she stopped. she laughed and kissed my cheek.
"after you leave yo lil girlfriend come over mkay?" she whispered in my ear. i shook my head, dazed.
the night went on and we got even more lit. but the only thing that was on my mind was nicki.