Romance On Tour | Nicki Minaj & Chris Brown

Chapter 8 ♡

Onika Tanya Maraj, ♡

"So what do you want to do today Onika?" Chris asked me.

"I don't know but I have a few errands to run." I told Chris.

"Alright, do you mind if I come? I don't have anything to do in this hotel besides sleep and eat," He asked me.

"Sure I don't mind at all," I told him as he began to put on his Jordan's.

I put on my Puma by Rihanna trainers that were rose gold, and I picked up my bag off the bag putting my wallet inside.

Me and Chris left the hotel room and we ran into Tee and August.

Tee gave me an attitude, giving me the side eye, rolling her eyes and sucking her teeth at me.

She better stop rolling them damn eyes at me or else I'ma pull them out of her damn head.

"Tee what's the attitude for?" I asked her, as she turned around.

"If I feel like giving you an attitude I'll give you an attitude. Problem?" She asked me as I chuckled.

"You act so bold." I said.

"I act so bold? I always acted bold Onika, don't you know me? It's not my fault you always have to act like a bitch, oh wait...you are." She told me.

Right then and there I was completely done with her disrespect. I slapped her across her face as she screamed.

August held Tee back before she could do anything else. "Disrespect me again like that again and next time it'll be something way worse!" I yelled as Chris took me to the elevator.

"Calm down Onika," Chris told me.

"I can't calm down if she's gonna disrespect me like that because I will really end up hurting her," I told Chris as he rubbed my back and we went in the elevator.

"I understand how you feel. And it's okay to be mad like that. I'ma be here for you regardless, and she's not really your friend if she turns on you that quick." Chris told me as I understood.

I didn't know why I was stressing myself out over this bitch because she's nothing important to me. And if I let her get to me, I'm going to get really angry with her and that's not what I want.

"Anyways come on let's get out of here so we can go run your errands," Chris said as we walked out of the elevator, walking out of the hotel.

The fresh Paris breeze hit us. It was hot outside but luckily there was at least some wind.

"So where do you wanna go first?" Chris asked me.

"I wanna go shopping, get me some new clothes because tonight I have a talk show to go to tonight that's going to be live, and I need a new outfit." I told Chris.

"Mhmmmkay, but where do you wanna go? Paris has a lot of fashionable stores though." Chris said.

"Yeah I know Chris, let's try going to see Balmain." I said as we took my personal uber to the Balmain store that was huge and downtown in the city.

We got out of the car and we walked inside the store but it was kinda hard to get in because there was a bunch of paparazzi taking pictures of me, asking me a bunch of questions.

"Who's that random boy Nicki?" One of the paparazzi people asked me as I sighed.

"My friend" I told him proceeding to walk in the store with Chris.