I'm So Proud Of You

Chapter 9

Drake POV

She slammed the door right back in my face.

This smooth light skin face.

She better watch her step I mean I am the one taking her out to(gco)

NOT taking her out but hanging out :)

I waited in the cold for a good 5 minutes confused on what was going on and if she wanted to let me back in.

Do I see someone walking towards me??

Nicki POV

Oh SWEET and well seasoned shizzle dipsticks.

Nicki, dear little sweet. One never opens the door like that. Remember our etiquette lessons child? If there is no one else available then slowly open the door and greet who you see. If it is someone your expecting that comes EARLY simply open the door slowly with a fake smile plastered on you face and tell them to spare you 5-10 minutes.

Sorry Godmother......

But for real though, I was not ready for that. He was kind of right about that Cleopatra thing, I was only half ready wearing undergarments under my dressing robe, and I still need to put on my outfit.

An outfit that was very hard to put together seeing as I have no idea where we are going.

Bey ran downstairs as soon as she heard the commotion, and hurriedly finished off my makeup. Nothing major, just a few touch ups here and there.

I had completely forgotten that I had kinda left Drake dumbfounded waiting in the cold for me to open door.

Aw that's ever so courteous!! Xx Normally they would barge in demanding what our problem was...

NICKI!!! This is baddd. Real baddd. You left my poor little baby pumpkin outside!!! I wonder if he's getting cold....

'Nika he's not 5 years old ...

Well excuse you ...

And yourself...

Anyway I finished off getting ready and looked a little more symmetrical in the sense that my light makeup was a little bit more even.

I was going to open the the door , putting my thumb print to unlock it and to find Drake chatting in thorough Spanish with my Spanish housekeeper.

I mean I know a little bit of Spanish to be able to communicate with my housekeeper, but I was never able to engage and hold proper conversation with her.

" Sí soy un rapero , pero no vivo en Nueva York, sólo tengo un apartamento. Mi casa principal está en California, Los Angeles"
(" Yes I am a rapper but I don't live in New York I only have a condo. My main house is in California, Los Angeles")

" Bien bien , pero ¿cómo saber Nicki ??" My housekeeper babbled
("Good good, but how do you know Nicki?")

"Nos conocimos hace cinco años, pero ella no se acuerda de mí nunca más" Drake said shrugging his shoulders with a sad smile.

("We met 5 years ago but she doesn't remember me anymore")

Wonder what they're on about.

I am a little more than baffled that no one noticed that I was watching their conversation.

Oh so I'm not flawless enough for them to notice?? But then again if you think about it these earring were a little bit over the top in my opinion....