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

Chapter 40: Battle Between The Ex And The Fiancé

Los Angeles, California
July 6th, 2011
Robyn Rihanna Fenty

"Baby guess what I got you!" I squealed as I clutched the box behind my back. I skipped into the kitchen like a happy schoolgirl and saw Onika standing over the stove, wearing nothing but a thong and a black crop top. Thank goodness Christian wasn't here.

"Yes baby?" I smiled as I crept up behind her and snaked my arm around her teeny tiny waist.

"I got a surprise for you." I whispered in her ear.

"Better not be a dildo." She mumbled flipping the pancakes over.

"Oh then I might as well take it back." I looked away and she turned around looking at me with a serious look on her face. "I'm playing I'm playing. I got you the brand new iPhone 4s!"

She squealed and jumped up and down. "Thank you thank you!" I noticed her elbow hit the arm of the pan and one of the pancakes flew up in the air and almost landed on my foot.

"Goddamm! Almost burnt my foot up!" I exclaimed.

"I don't care. Gimme the phone, gimme the phone!" She continued to bounce up and down.

"Nope since you ain't tryna be apologetic, you're on punishment and will not be getting the phone until I say so." She burst out laughing as she held her stomach. "Sweetheart I honestly don't see what's so funny."

"You, you're funny. You're putting me on punishment? Robyn you can't go 10 minutes without sex!"

"I seriously like how you just doubting me and shit. And since you being funny, no sex for a month." She burst out laughing again. What is so funny? "You'll see. You will see Onika, and until then, have fun with that 3g you got." I laughed and left the kitchen.

Onika Tanya Maraj

"Robyn!!! Robyn!! Where are you?!" I sang as I ran up the stairs. After the incident in the kitchen this morning, I hadn't talked to her at all. I know she wasn't serious about this punishment thing neither, I mean Robyn is a sex addict.

"Baby I'm sorry for dropping a pancake on your foot today!" I laughed as I continued to check each room. She wasn't here. Where did she go and when did she fucking leave? I looked in our room and I suddenly felt a slight breeze. No she did not. "Robyn you crazy bitch." I mumbled looking out the window. Her car was gone and nothing was left behind from her. Not even a note or a text.

I tried calling her and it went straight to voicemail. "Robyn RihaInna fuckin Fenty, if you don't pick this darn phone up!" I guess I'll just go on Instagram and prepare my argument for when she gets back. I scrolled and scrolled and scrolled for anything that looked interesting and something interesting did catch my eye, but something that I did not want to see.

"What the fuck? Why, now!" I threw my phone across the room and folded my arms. "I am so gonna kill him." I said through gritted

Los Angeles, California
July 6th, 2011
Christopher Maurice Brown

(This took place minutes before Onika saw the Instagram post)

"So how's the engaged life treating you?" I asked Robyn. She smiled bouncing Christian up and down on her lap.

"Its fun. Nika almost burnt my foot this morning though. She ain't getting her phone till I wanna give it to her." Christian grabbed her cheeks and sloppily kissed her lips causing me to laugh. "Not funny Christopher. " She wiped her face off and sat him on the ground.

"But yea other than that engaged life is amazing. Like I've never met anyone as perfect as her." Her eyes lit up.

"Damn that hurt. You just making it seem like our marriage was dull as shit." I held my chest.