Its a love story. (Nicki Minaj and Drake: Dricki)

Chapter 2: Ties are being broken.

Nicki's POV

Annoyed that I had been pulled away from my flirting spiel with Drake but grateful at the same time because I did have a man at that I love. “Thanks girl I was over there getting carried away.” I said as we stopped at the bar.

“Yea boo, I peeped you winking and smiling all in his face, must have forgot about your boyfriend.”

“He's cute and that's all and no bitch I have not forgotten about Shawn.” I said as me and Chyna took the glasses of champagne from the bartender we walked back over to our section and sat. I looked over my shoulder and saw Drake hugged up talking in the corner with a very pretty light skinned female with curves for days, I smirked, typical rapper.

“Thats his girlfriend, Nebby.” Says Chyna leaning over to me.

“I didn't ask.” I reply smirking.

“You didn't ask but you were looking and I'm ya girl so ima put you on.”

“Thats why I fuck with you!, Gimme the info” I say turning my body towards her smiling.

“Her name is Nebby, Shes also from Canada. They've been together for awhile and apparently they're in love.”

“Wait why do you say apparently?”

“Because like someone else I know he flirts with every pretty female he meets and they fight and arguing about everything. I could be wrong but that's what Ty tells me, they be in the studio at each others throats.” Chyna says laughing.

“Damn and bitch I don't mean to flirt it just happens.” I reply rolling my eyes playfully. “Besides nothing's wrong with a little flirting here and there.”

“That's what you say now, but let it be your man in here flirting with the next bitch you ready to pop.”

“Damn right boo boo, Don't fuck with what's mine.” I said laughing.

“You're a fool.”

“You love it. Let's hit the dance floor, champagne in my system and I'm ready to dance.” I said grabbing her before she could agree or disagree.

After dancing for three hours I decided to call it a night. I walked into the parking lot and heard a couple fighting in the corner I looked over and saw it was Drake and Nebby. I opted to mind my business hopped in my car and drove myself on home.

Shawn's POV

Pulling up my pants I walked out of Keisha's house. Hopped in the car I had gotten a call from my boy Safaree mostly known as SB he wanted to meet up and play me a couple tracks he had gotten his hands on. I was eager to meet up with him. Pulled up to the studio and walked in said what up to everyone. Safaree did it, he found some killer beats and I knew that these were gonna be a smash! Laid a couple verses down and before I knew it I was starving. We decided to go to City Island for some seafood. I tried calling Nicki to check in with her cause I knew she still had to be pissed from last night, I was prepared to give her some sweet talking and knew she'd be back in my arms again. It went to voice mail. “So whats going on my nig, hows life? I know Nick just moved to ATL” Said SB as he sat down in the booth.

“Yea man she left the kid but its a good move for her career who am I to hold her back from that, you know?”

“True. You still fucking around with her friend Keisha?”

“I left from her house to meet you at the studio.” I said smirking.

“Nigga you aint shit, If Nicki finds out she whooping your ass and Keisha's ass.” Sb replied shaking his head.