Chapter 13

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Nicki POV

DOESN'T ECSTASY ONLY LAST FOR A FEW HOURS????

" Drake I think it's time you go now." I say in a rush, jumping swiftly out of bed.

" And what if I want breakfast??" He replies, staring up at me with puppy dog eyes. " Wanna make me some?" smiling in a creepy devilish way.

" One, stop staring at me like that last time I checked you're not a dog. Two, I would suggest that you could go to McDonald's but then again it's not advisable. Your heavy enough as it is when I try to drag you so just don't make it worse." I say, tipping the bed forcefully but carefully so Drake will fall off.

" Nic, I'm not going. Nothing can stop me. I mean, come on. Look at me. I'm Drake. " He says, brushing himself off , and rolling his eyes at me.

 " He says, brushing himself off , and rolling his eyes at me

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" Excuse me, but last time I checked-"

His phone began to ring all of a sudden. And no fellow readers, he does not have your typical default iPhone ringtone. Nuh uh people. This guy simply has a little rap playing on repeat with persistent table banging in the background. No production or auto-tune, no nothing, just his deep ass voice constantly ringing in my ears. His rap goes like:

Yo, please pick up the phone

It's only a friend man don't need to groan

Hold up..

Meek wants the throne?

Come on pick up phone

The beats solid....straight to the bone

I won't leave you alone

If you take too long

The phone's going to go...


As it play Drake side-eyes me, embarrassed, and snatches his phone from the side table then walks out to the hallway to take the call.

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Drake's taking his time.

It's been a solid 45 minutes since he left to take the call, and I have achieved quite a lot ever since. I've managed to tidy my bedroom (again), get ready for the day and make my self some egg bacon grits-

Nah, I'm joking I only had granola with Greek yoghurt and honey drizzled over. And two two bananas chopped up.

I need to leave the house soon, because of my meeting with Wayne at around lunch time. I opted to wear a simple black tracksuit from one of my clothing lines and the closest black trainers in sight.

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