At The Door

Chapter 31

Nicki's Pov

"Come on Nicki you got it!" Drake encouraged. I pushed as hard as I could but nothing was happening.

"Okay Nicki you're gonna have to push harder!" The doctor shouted. Tears streamed down my face as I pushed even harder. "A little harder Nicki!"

"I CAN'T!" I screamed. I sobbed as a terrible amount of pain shot through my body.

"Come on Nicki don't stop now." Drake said. I shook my head and cried harder.

Flashback, 9 Months Ago

"Have you made your decision?" The doctor asked as he came back into our room in the morning.

"Yes we have. Losing or letting go of this baby is the last thing we want to do." I answered.

"Okay. You all are free to go. Sabrina, try not to be on your feet. You too ,Nicki, no stress and take it easy on your shoulder."

Soon, Drake signed us out and we left the building. Paparazzi swarmed as we tried to get to our car. One of them bumped Sabrina, making her topple over and hit my shoulder. I screamed in pain and the flashes get faster. "HEY! DON'T TOUCH THEM! YOU SEE THEY'RE IN PAIN AND YOU RUN INTO THEM?!" Drake yelled. He pushed pass the paparazzi and we finally made it to the car, where they couldn't touch us.

"I'm sorry Mama. I didn't mean to hit your arm." Sabrina says from the backseat.

"It's not your fault Bri." I answer after taking a few deep breaths.

The Next Day

"Nicki Minaj, Drake, and Sabrina seen leaving doctor's office"

"Paparazzi pushes Sabrina Maraj into her Mother's broken shoulder."

"Robert Maraj, Safaree Samuels, and Meek Mill sent to Jail after Kidnapping Nicki and her daughter."

Millions of headlines popped up everywhere once I woke up. On the radio. On Twitter.  On the Tv. News papers. Blogs. Everywhere. "Aubrey how are we going to handle all of this?" I asked.

"Babe just don't worry. We got this."

Flashback, 7 Months ago

"Sabrina come on. You have to eat something."

"Mama I'm not hungry! I already told you!" She raised her voice. Ever since that incident, we've had to take Sabrina to therapy. She's been so distant and snappy. I don't know what else to do.

"Sabrina I don't care if you're not hungry. I don't need you to get sick. Just eat a few bites at least." I practically begged.

"You never listen!" She screamed out. My eyes widened at her outburst. She's had an attitude for a while, but never like this. "I can't handle this anymore! I don't know why you keep trying just leave me alone!"

Flashback, 6 Months ago, October 16

I slowly get out of bed and head into the shower, I got my shoulder cast off last week and I feel great. Sabrina is still acting weirdly, but hopefully not as much today since it's her Birthday. Once I finish cleaning up, I walk out of the bathroom and into the closet.

I change into some white leggings and a turquoise sweatshirt. I check myself out in the mirror and smile at my now noticeable baby bump.

The past few months have been horrible. As a public figure, the whole world knows what we're going through. We've had to go to court for the whole kidnapping situation. I ended up on Oprah again, and I had and emotional breakdown on live TV. So that went viral and didn't disappear 'til the start of this month.