Wanting What I Can't Have // Rihanna & Nicki Minaj

CHAPTER ii

Nicki's POV

I had to leave, I hated the way Robyn made me feel. Well, more accurately I hated that I liked the way Robyn made me feel. She was always staring, her piercing green eyes roaming my body hungrily.

"Bitch, what the hell?" Amber asked as her and Chyna caught up to me.

"It's nothing," I mumbled as I stuffed my notebook into my locker.

"It's clearly something," Chyna argued as we made our way to lunch just as the bell rang.

Before we could make it into the cafeteria, Cole, Aubrey, Zendaya, Robyn and some girl walked past us out the school doors laughing. Well the first three were laughing and they were trailed back by Robyn stuffing her tongue down this girl's throat. I scoffed and turned my head.

"Man they stay going off campus for lunch," Chris said as he walked up and threw his long arms over our shoulders. Chris was my younger cousin, he was a goofy sophomore with a big mouth.

"You can do that too next year big head," Amber said as she pinched his cheeks playfully.

"Hell nah, I'll go broke tryna do what them niggas do," he said as we all nodded in agreement. I mean we all were far from broke but we didn't have Cole Carter and Robyn Fenty-Carter money.

They had different moms but the same dad and their dad was loaded, like CEO of a Fortune 500 company loaded, and because of his guilt for his scandalous ways when they were younger, he spoiled them rotten.

"Whatever, I'm starving and they have cheese fries today," I said excitedly.

"Fat ass," they all said in unison and Amber smacked my butt as we walked in.

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I tapped my foot on the gym floor trying to catch my breath, seventh period always seemed to drag on when Coach made us run suicides, and as the volleyball team captain, I had no room to slack off. I threw my arms over my head to help me breathe just as the rest of my team caught up and coach blew the whistle.

"Take five," she shouted and Amber's dramatic ass dropped to the floor on her back with her legs spread out.

I was drenched in sweat and the tight shorts we wore were riding up. Just twenty-two more minutes until the bell, I told myself. I grabbed my bottle of water and took some sips, missing my mouth just a bit, but the cold droplets felt good on my hot skin.

"Damn," someone yelled obnoxiously loud, I whipped around to see Robyn biting her bottom lip and looking at my ass.

She was in the corner of the gym near the bleachers with this stoner guy named Gareth. I rolled my eyes before turning around. Why was she here? She had early release... Don't ask why I know that.

"Robyn, I told you to stay your butt outta my practices," my coach yelled pointing her painted finger towards the two stragglers then the door. Robyn just chuckled but left, "Love ya too Coach Curry."

The bell finally rung and I was so tired as I headed to the showers, taking my time to wash and massage my sore muscles.

The steam was soothing but I remembered I promised Cole I would be over to help him with our third-period project. So I rushed out, drying off and pulling on my Nike run shorts and a t-shirt over my bra and panties. I slipped on my Nike flip flops after putting on some elite socks before grabbing my bag and heading to my white BMW.

I tossed everything in my car and jammed to Future's March Madness for the short drive to the gigantic mansion. I had been over a few times, and our parents were pretty cool with each other so I typed in the code I had been given to open the extravagant gold gates. As I pulled into the long driveway full of expensive cars I saw Cole outside with Robyn and they were passing a blunt back and forth while laughing.

I sighed, not wanting to have to deal with Robyn.

"Hey Cole," I greeted walking up to them.

"Sup Nic," he nodded with a goofy smile.

"You ain't gon' say shit to me? Dis my house," Robyn said with an attitude but I just ignored her.

"You ready to get started?"

He nodded as we walked up the steps, but when he turned I felt a hand wrap around my wrist and yank me back. My body fell into Robyn's as she whispered in my ear, "you so fuckin' disrespectful. Don' make me teach dat ass a lesson."

She smacked my ass hard before letting me go and getting into her Mercedes G Wagon, leaving. I stood there with probably the dumbest look on my face, my mouth agape. I can't believe she just did that... And I can't believe how much it turned me on.

"Yo, Nic, I ain't got all day, ma," Cole said still holding the large mahogany door open.

"Huh?" I was dumbfounded.

"C'mon, we gotta work on this project," he said.

"Oh...um, yeah... The project, my bad," I replied walking up the steps, still feeling the sting of Robyn's hand on my left ass cheek.