Nicki Minaj Is My Big Sis

The Baby

8 MONTHS 3 WEEKS PREGNANT

Demetria was getting ready for dance practice when she got a phone call. Normally she would let it go to voicemail if someone was stupid enough to call her during practice but this was no ordinary call. It was her ringtone for Drake and he only called in emergencies. "What's going on? Is everything alright?"

"Nicki's in labor. I'm on my way to get you."

"Shouldn't you be heading straight to the hospital?"

"Nicki says she's not having the baby unless you're in the room with her and you know what Nicki's like when things don't go her way." Demetria did know. Nicki's attitude also got worse the longer she was pregnant. Judge Judy was the only thing that could calm her down but this was the first time Nicki was in labor so Demi didn't want to take any risks.

"Lyric!" The girl popped her head around a set of lockers with a questioning look on her face. "Nicki's in labor and she says that she's not having the baby if I'm not in the birthing room with her. Drake's on his way over here." Lyric asked Demi what she was still doing standing in the locker room.

As the girl was running out the room so that Drake didn't have to wait for her, her captain shouted after her, "You better bring a picture of that baby to make up for missing practice!"

Drake pulled up at the school just as Demi ran out. She continued to the car and hopped in the back. Nicki was in the front next to Drake. "How are you Nicki."

"Oh just great. Not having a baby at all. How the fuck do you think I'm doing bitch!" Demi didn't take it personally knowing that it was just the pain and the pregnancy making her talk like that. If pregnancy was this bad, then she was telling Damian that were never having any kids. "Drake, could you hurry the fuck up already!"

"You gotta hold on, we're almost there."

"Oh no nigga! I know you didn't just tell me hold on. If you don't get me to the hospital right now we gonna have problems. Labor does not wait for you, you wait for labor." Drake sped up, not wanting to know what the consequences of getting to the hospital soon would be.

They arrived at the hospital five minutes later. Drake hopped out the car then ran to the passenger side and opened Nicki's door. He nearly got hit when Nicki threw it open. Once he reagained his balance from dodging the door he grabbed Nic by her back and behind her legs he started walking to the huge building a few feet away while asking Demetria to grab the bag that was on the floor infront of the seat next to her and to lock the doors before joining them.

Once Demi made surre that everything was secure, she ran after Drake so that she wouldn't get lost in the hospital. "'Scuse me! My girlfriend is in labor!" two or three nurses came over straight away, one with a wheelchair for Nicki, another one with a clipboard that she handed to Drake once he had seated Nicki in the chair.

"You'll need to fill this out." Drake looked at it and asked Demi for a pen. She said she did and handed it to him.

"Demi!!! I'm not having this baby until your in this room with me," Nicki shouted as she was being wheeled into the birthing room. Demi looked at Drake and he wished her luck and she ran to the room where she could hear profanities slipping through the closed door.

I walked in and was immediately attacked verbally by my guardian. "Where the fuck have you been. I've been waiting here for hours. And where's that nigga that drove us here? I didn't to deal with him for doing this to me. What are you still doing over there by the door? Get over here!." Demi quickly walked over to Nicki's side. "Took you long enough." Just then Drake walked in and was dealt that same amount of verbal as Demetria was.

The girl backed up from her guardian, pulled out her phone and texted her friends:

Demilicious- Nic's in labor

JazAli (jasmine + aladdin)- rite now?

Demilicious- yea

Shaw- OMG can i tweet that

Demilicious- i wouldn't if i were u

Jay-How is Nic?

Demilicious- Never heard her swear this much on all her mixtapes and albums combined.

JazAli-why can't we tweet

Demilicious- i just told u she was killin me wit words

JazAli- so?

Demilicious- u'd be next. I don't think she's afraid to fly out there right after giving birth to give u an earful

Jay- text us when the baby's here

Demilicious- i will... i'm about to have a baby brother :)

Demi put her phone away and went back to stand next to Nicki. They had been at the hospital a half hour when the doctor walked in. "Hello Nicki and Drake." The doctor offered Demi his outstretched hand. "And you must be..."

Demi took his hand. "Demi. Nicki adopted me. If I'm not here in the room while she gives birth, the next report on the news will be 'Celebrity murders daughter for chickening out!' The doctor laughed.

He then turned to Nicki. "Well I'm going to check how far along you are. I would just like to ask you now if you would like the epidural because once we go past 4cm dilated, no epidural." Nicki told him she wanted a natural birth.

The doctor ducked his head under the blanket that was over the stars legs. When he came back up he said that the woman was 3cm dilated and that there was still some time until the baby was born. He then left the room to go check on another woman who was also supposed to be giving birth as well.

"Demi, call my mother! I want her to know that her next grandchild is on the way." Demi nodded and walked out the room so that when she called, the woman wouldn't hear Nicki's screams with each and every contraction.

She answered the phone on the second ring. "Hello?"

"Momma Carol? It's Demi."

"Hey baby, how are you?"

"I'm good. I called to let you know that Nicki is in labor."

"How she doing?"

Since Demi was pretty close to the door she listened for a sec and heard Nicki cursing out a nurse. "Oh I would say she's doing pretty good."

"Let me talk to her." Demetria walked back into the room and handed her cell to Nicki. The woman and her mother talked for about fifteen minutes before hanging up since Nicki was having contractions every few minutes.

Half hour later the doctor returned. Nicki was 4cm dilated and he asked her once more if she didn't want the epidural. Again she turned it down.

Nicki was in labor for twelve hours. Sixth hour in she was begging for the epidural. The doctor mentally laughed knowing how many other mothers had done the same thing when it was too late.

At the end of it all Nicki gave birth to a healthy baby boy. He was 6lbs 3oz and his name was Robert Aubrey Graham.

Hurray I was able to update really soon :) So the baby has Drake's name and Nicki's dad's name. Update soon as possible.