Beautiful Mistake || Rihanna & Nicki Minaj [#Wattys2016]

Chapter 11: Going Against Her Rule

Los Angeles, California
September 4th, 2010
Onika Tanya Maraj

After Robyn has visited yesterday, Ciara's been avoiding me like crazy. She won't talk to me, make eye contact with me or anything. It's driving me crazy.

"Ciara will you please talk to me?" I sat down next to her on the couch. Her eyes were glued to her phone. "Talk to me!" I slapped it out of her hand. She snapped her head up and slapped me across the face. I couldn't do anything but hold my face in shock.

She didn't anything but sit there and stare at me. I jumped off the sofa and ran up to the room, slipping on a pair of slides and grabbing my keys. Without looking at her once, I ran out of the house and to my car and left. I had no idea where I was going but I didn't care. I didn't want to be around her right now.

I found myself just driving around town, I stopped somewhere secluded to get my head together. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck!" I screamed banging my fists on the steering wheel. I furiously wiped my tears away and backed out of the empty parking lot.

Robyn Rihanna Fenty

I stuffed more chips in my mouth before I heard my doorbell ring. "Who the fuck..?" I mumbled getting off of the couch. I opened the door to Nika, her eyes were pudgy and red. It looked like she'd been crying.

"Nicki what's wrong? Ya look like ya been crying."

"C-ciara." I noticed her bright red cheek.

"Da' fuck did she do?" My accent was starting to come out. "Come in here." I stepped aside and watched her slowly walk towards the couch. "Onika will ya talk to me?" I sat beside her and took her hands in mine.

"It's Ciara. She told me n-not to come see you a-and she hit me an-"

"Wait she what? She hit ya?"

She sniffed and nodded her head. "That shit ain't fuckin' cool Onika. You can't just be lettin' her put her hands on ya like that." I was trying real hard to keep my cool.

"Its fine Robyn. This is only the first time she's done this."

"No the fuck it's not. Even though it's the first time, she could do this shit again and that don't fly right by me."

She sighed. "Please can we forget about it for the night? I have to go find a place where I can stay tonight." She stood up and wiped away her tears. "I'll see you later." I mumbled.

"No no wait. I can't let ya sleep at no cheap hotel or nun. Spend the night here."

"What about your husband?"

I waved her off. "He's workin' late night on his new album. Plus, I could really use the company. I hate being here alone." I mumbled the last part.

"Oh no ion think he'd like to come home to see a stranger on his couch."

"Believe me, he wont mind. And ya not sleeping on the couch. We got a buncha vacant guest rooms just collecting dust."

She looked around, chewing the corner of her bottom lip. "I-I guess I could. But only for tonight. And please don't try anything."

I put my hands up in defense. "Alright alright I won't. Take off your shoes, get comfortable." I said plopping back on the couch. I watched her as she removed her shoes and sat on the other end of the sofa.

"What ya all the way down there for? Scoot down here, don't be shy." I patted the spot beside me. She slowly scooched down to my side of the couch and once she did, I wrapped my left around her and she laid her head on my chest. My breasts were now a little more perkier.

Onika Tanya Maraj

I slowly opened my eyes, my cheek was pressed against Robyn's breast. We were in the same position as we fell asleep in. I checked my phone for the time.
2:45 AM

"Robyn, Robyn. Wake up. You gotta get into bed." I lightly shook her.

"Mm no. Go back to bed." She mumbled. I rolled my eyes, carefully getting off the couch. I walked up the long staircase and found myself just walking into an empty room. It had nothing but a bed in the middle of it. I shut the door behind me. I undressed and took my ass to bed.

Next Morning

"Chris will ya answer ya fuckin' phone?! I'm here worried suck about ya! Ya coulda checked in to let me know ya was okay or somethin'!"

I was awaken by the yells of Robyn. I'm guessing her husband didn't come home last night. I opened the door slowly to make sure she wasn't in the hallway then I proceeded downstairs into the kitchen. She was holding her head in her hand as she stood over the island that sat in the middle of the kitchen.

"Robyn you okay?" I said slightly above a whisper. She turned around and nodded. "No you're not. I can see the sadness all over your face."

She sighed. "Chris hasn't called. I just wanna know if he's safe or not." I believe these were the hormones talking. I also hated the fact that she has a husband. I know I have a fiance but I her jealous easily.

"I'm sorry, you probably don't wanna hear about my problems right now."

"No no that's fine." As she continued to talk, I couldn't help but stare at her lips, her perfect greenish-hazel colored eyes. Without thinking I pulled her closer and kissed her lips softly. We both could hear keys at the door, but neither one of us bothered to pull away.

"Baby I'm back!" I'm guessing that was her husband. I guessed he had to find out sooner or later about us.

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