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Chapter 7

Nicki's pov

I did my daily routine and came downstairs to see a happy Chyna. She's been happy since she came home from work yesterday.

"Why you so happy?" I asked.

"No reason." She said while cooking breakfast.

"It was Ty wasn't it? What he do?"

We both sat down at the table.

"Girl let me tell you. He came to my job and he gave me balloons, flowers, and he took me out to eat on my break."

"Then what happened cuz I know that's not it." I said not really interested.

"That's it." Chyna said nonchalantly.

"Well I'm leaving. You need to be worrying about your food burning and not Ty." I said while pointing to the black smoke coming from the stove.

"Shit!!!" Chyna yelled while turning the stove off.

I got in my car and 'Liquor' came on by Chris and I turned my radio off.

Meek's pov

Nicki came into my house and I instantly got happy. I liked her since she went out with Safaree but after him she moved on to Chris. I eventually gave up.

"Wassup Nicki."

"You wanna know what happened yesterday?" She asked.

"No, not really."

"Meek." She whined.

"I'm just playing what happened?"

"I walked into the house yesterday and Chris had Karrueche all in his lap."

"Damn that's fucked up. You wanna go hit up the club later on tonight?"

"Sure why not." Nicki said.

~At the club~

Nicki's pov

Me and Meek walked hand in hand into the club. It was packed and live as fuck. The music was blasting so loud everyone was turnt.

I began to grind my hips to the rhythm of the beat. Then Meek came up behind me grabbing my waist. I eventually got tired and went over to the bar and grabbed a bottle of Hennessy.

After I drunk enough, maybe even more I went back to dancing.

Chris pov

I'm over here in the corner of the club chillin' until I seen Nicki grinding all up on Meek.

Me and Nicki didn't 'officially' break up so she's still mine and she's getting a little too carried away.

"Aye get off my girl Meek." I said while walking up to him.

"Nah nigga Karrueche yo' girl now. So leave Nicki alone."

"Nicki's my girl so you can't tell me to leave her alone." I yelled.

"Don't kill the fun Chris." Nicki said while slurring her words and giggling.

So now I know Nicki's a lil' drunk but I can't deal with this shit anymore.

I walked up to Meek and punched him in the face.

Now there was a huge crowd watching us.

"I'm from Philly nigga, I'ma stomp ya' ass in!!!" Meek yelled.

"Do it nigga!!!"

This is gonna be headline news. Chris Brown's second fight in a club and it's not Drake this time.

He took a swing to my face, I dodged it and punched him in the face. He fell to the ground. I slugged Nicki over my shoulder and put her in the car and drove us home.

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I opened the door to the house and Nicki stumbled into the bathroom and threw up.

I rubbed her back in circular motions while holding her hair up.

I began to take her clothes off and gave her a bath because the smell of alcohol and throw up is two bad combinations.

After I was done I dressed her in a pair of her shorts and my shirt. It was hard but I did it. After I dressed her I carried her to the bed.

She looked so perfect while she was sleep but I'ma cuss her ass out when she wakes up.

I threw on my basketball shorts and went downstairs to sleep on the couch.

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Chris had to help Nicki's drunk ass.
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