Solitaire.

♥:chap13:♥

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Queens, NYC
10:55 PM
Nicki Maraj

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Candi, Chyna, and LeBron went out to celebrate his big win while I went back to Nas' place—When I pulled up to the building where he lived I was a lil shocked cuz' it looked dirty like poor I mean I wasn't expecting a mansion or nothing although that would've been nice but this... this is just ew.

I gulped "Uh, this where you staying?"

"Yeah," he nodded, all so nonchalantly before getting out as I fixed myself up in the rearview mirror "You coming or what?" he had the nerve to ask me.

I wanted to say 'no' but the dick was too good to turn down so I just grabbed my things and got out making sure to lock my range rover as I did so—I ain't know what to expect when I got inside maybe a rat or roach or worse his kids.

A girl was chilling on the sofa watching television but quickly sat upright when she saw us walk in, it also smelled of food in here  "Who that? Nasir! Oh hey, baby." a woman appeared from around the corner scaring me a bit with her sudden appearance.

"Hey, Aunt P, I hope you don't mind but I brought somebody over," he said.

Somebody!1!1 "it's Nicki." I quickly added.

"Oh! hey, Sweetie my name Irene but everybody calls me Peaches or Sweets."

She was loud and extra for nothing I didn't see how he did it but mhmm anyway I guess I hope she doesn't bother us though - Nas pulled on my hand as we disappeared upstairs which looked tons better than the downstairs I can tell you that much.

"Where yo lil brother?" I asked him as we got to his bedroom.

"You came here for him or me?" He chuckled.

"Well, he is a lil cutie." I teased, playing along.

"He's hanging out' lil dude can't stay inside for long."

I stared at all the things he had taped on his wall even comic books thinking to myself that it was childish because it was - there was a lot of pictures on his wall, my heart sank from the cuteness of his baby pictures "Aww you were so cute," I gushed in a baby voice then continued looking at each picture' "Is that your mom?"

"Yeah, that's her."

"She's pretty."

"Thanks."

I turned to him as he was putting something on the radio bopping his head as the song began, "You love music, don't you?" I asked as he continued doing what he was doing looking fine as he did it.

"You look like your mom too." 

"I'll be back," he told me grabbing something from his wardrobe and walking out.

I stared around again as I sat on the bed' "Nasir Jones..." I read from the sketchbook on his nightstand. Nasir was a pretty name, it had me wondering how his parents came up with it. I opened the book to the first page there was a lot of sketches mostly guns, hmm, I flip the page 'Rudy' it read in bold print.

"Whatchu doing?"

I froze staring up at him as he walked up to me taking his book from me "Is Rudy your mother?" I had to know while also trying to see if he was mad that I read his book "-and I didn't read nothing but that name." I admitted, noticing he changed into some red basketball shorts.

He just stared down at me with a frown or whatever on his face' his eyebrows made it worse because they were so sharp so he looked really pissed.

"It won't happen again," I whispered, feeling some type of way after. I thought after I gave him the cookie there would be no more secrets or none of that "I'm sorry."