Nadia Thompson
YG got home for Texas a couple days ago, things have been weird since then because we haven't spoken about Elijah popping up on his doorstep. I know he feels a certain away about it but won't speak on it. Late last night in the mist of a small disagreement he decided to give Dijon and Chanel a call to see if we could settle things. I didn't want to go because I felt as if Dijon had something to do with Elijah showing up but out of respect I would go.
"I don't wanna go!" I whined sitting on the edge of the bed dropping my stilettos in front of me on the floor. "We haven't talked to them in over a month, they well Dijon can kiss our--"
"Nadia!" YG sighed cutting me off.
"Huhhhhhh!" I sighed dramatically falling back onto the bed.
"Get ready, me and Dijon not talkin fuckin with my money." He spoke tapping my left thigh signaling for me to get up. I understood what he meant by him and Dijon not talking was messing up his money. Him and Dijon were like a duo everybody wanted them together and expected to see them together everywhere. Some days I wish I never fell for YG the way I did, I hate how it ruined a brothership.
"No!" I mumbled into the pillow.
"Booty rubs and hot wings when we get back." I quickly sat up in the bed to see a sinister smirk on his face.
"How long do we have to be there? 30 minutes?" I asked stepping into my sitlletoes holding my leg up allowing him to buckle it on the side.
"An hour max." He spoke picking up my other foot quickly buckling the stiletto.
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"Be good!" YG scolded me as we pulled into Dijon and Chanel's circular driveway.
"Huh?" I asked acting as if I didn't hear him.
"Be good!" He repeated himself not catching on to what I was doing.
"Huh?" I questioned again.
"Stop playin with me Nadia." He mumbled cutting off the engine getting out of the car. I watched him as he walked around the car to the passenger side opening the door for me.
"We can just got home and chill." I whined still sitting inside the car with my feet hanging out of it.
"What type of chill? Chill, chill or fuck chill?" He asked pulling at his goatee as he stood in front of me.
"It's up to you." I spoke seductively pulling him into me rubbing my hands up and down his chest.
"You makin this shit hard." I smirked as I tugged at the end of his shirt.
"Don't you want that expensive ass hair shit?" He asked referring to the hair items I wanted in my salon once I opened it up.
"No I can get it myself." I mumbled, I could honestly get all that stuff by myself not at the moment but real soon. He insisted that he pay for most of everything I needed and wanted in my salon, I had to talk him down to most of everything he wanted to buy everything.
"Im gone get that shit. I just need you to behave and you can have any and everything you want." I looked up into his eyes and knew he was serious. I sighed pushing him back softly stepping out of the car.
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"We can squash this shit so we can get some work done but I ain't fuckin with yall on that level." Dijon shrugged his shoulders, shit I just needed money.
"That's all I'm saying! We can be cordial make this money keep it moving."
Chanel was on the side of Dijon shaking her head. By the look on her face she had something to say but was biting her tongue. We made eye contact for about 5 seconds before she asked for the both of us to be excused.
I followed Chanel to the kitchen. She stood in front of the breakfast bar shaking her head.
"I'm sorry!"
"For what?"
"Everything, we didn't start on the right foot and I apologize for that. I apologize for your brother's behavior. Everything Nadia. I see the pain in your eyes baby girl. You feel as if no ones here for you. I'm here for you if you ever need to talk." I held my head back and quickly shut my eyes as they began to water. She read me like an open book.
"No, I'm sorry for being a bitch towards you. How did you just read me like that?"
"I studied human behavior before I got pregnant with Kiylan." My mouth dropped open for all I knew she was just with Dijon for money I never knew she went to college. "I had everything planned out before I met Dijon but then I got pregnant and he wanted me to be a stay at home-mother ." She smiled.
After Chanel and I's talk we went back to the dining room where the guys were. They were in a deep conversation so Chanel and I silently joined the table and continued to sip on our wine.
We've been here for an hour and five minutes. I sighed dramatically slouching down in my seat placing my hand on Keenon's upper thigh.
"Can we go?" I whispered looking up at him with puppy dog eyes. He shook his head no. I sighed rolling my eyes. My feelings were lowkey hurt we've been here for awhile now and Dijon hasn't said one word to me nor looked my way, I felt invisible. I'd be glad when this dinner meeting was over I felt belittled.
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FanfictionNadia Thompson was your average 23 year old college drop out. After a life changing event happens to her it has her questioning if her life is even worth living. Her best friend, the love of her life, the reason she's breathing died she see's no poi...
