Nicki Minaj is on tour for her new upcoming album, with her crew and everything. She is the biggest female rapper out. She finds love in Paris, which happens to be apart one of her tour crew members. Can their love survive? Read to find out
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"Onika how would you feel about going out for dinner later on tonight?" Chris asked me as I smiled at him.
"Sure, I wouldn't mind at all." I said to him.
"Alright, I guess I'll pick you up at 8?" He asked me.
"Sure, but in the meantime what are you doing?" I asked him, looking on my phone seeing that it was 3:30pm.
"Nothing much, I just kind of wanna get some sleep. I'm so tired," He said.
"Alright. Just now tomorrow night I have a live peformance at a concert arena. But during the day we have practice," I told him as he nodded his head.
"Alright Nicki. Thanks for letting me now, and I'll see you at 8." He said.
"No problem." I said as he kissed my cheek, then I blushed.
I loved the fact that Chris was being so romantic to me. It made me happy and it made me feel like I actually meant something. I do mean something, but it's only for the fame. I mean that I mean something, intentionally.
Getting through dance practice was the hardest part of the day. We had to constantly restart multiple steps because some of the dancers didn't seem to understand some of the steps.
Chris didn't come to dance practice because I insisted he should take a break, I mean he dances his ass off like no one's watching and he does it so good that you'll think he'd be hella tired, and I just told him he could have the day off if he wanted.
"Nicki, could I speak with you?" My choreographer Jeffrey, asked me.
"Sure." I said as we walked to the side.
"So tonight at your show we have to give it all we got, tonight is a big show for Paris to see. And we need to step the choreography up." He told me.
"Isn't that your job? That has nothing to do with me, to be honest." I said to him.
"Yes but I'm just letting you know, boost it up a little. Get some energy in your body. Not only you, but your backup dancers have to put the work and effort in as well." Jeffrey told me.
"Okay, I understand." I said, drinking some water from my cold water bottle and we began to finish up dance practice.
After dance practice which took a couple of hours, the sun was slowly going down. My personal uber driver drove me back to the hotel, and I went up to my hotel room.
Walking in my room I quickly took a hot shower and dried myself up afterwards, putting on a nice outfit for Christopher to see tonight at dinner.
My phone dinged and I picked it up, seeing that it was a text from Chris.
Chris💞😇😁 Hey Nicki just meet me at the location I'm about to send you 😁
I replied back to him with a simple "Okay" and a red heart emoji.
After that I turned my phone back off and put it on the charger, beginning to blow dry my wet hair and flat-iron it.
But before I did my hair, I was getting ready to slay my face with some makeup.
I blended my face with the concealer, and added some highlight to both my cheeks. I used gold and white eyeshadow. I put on mascara making the perfect wing.
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