Who do you trust most your loved ones or your lover? - When these two New Yorkers meet intense feelings between them begin to form much to the displeasure of others around them. Both Nasir Jones and Nicki Maraj faith in love is put through the ultim...
My phone was ringing as I was finishing up on the last braid in my cousin Chyna's hair. Dream picked up my iPhone from its charger "It's Nas..."
I thought about how he's been acting towards me for the past days "Let it ring." I told her and continued on Chyna's hair.
"Ooh, trouble in paradise." Dream giggled then laid on Chyna's bed with a magazine soon after. I glared down at Chyna who was also laughing.
"What he do?"
"Annoying me kinda like you are doing... now stay still." I ordered while trying to grip her hair into cornrows.
"You gave him the condoms?" Dream questioned.
"Wait you giving him condoms?" Chyna interrupted.
"It's not even like that and besides he has a job just if yall wondering," I answered.
"Where he work?"
"None of yall business." I gritted, knowing if I told them they'd criticize that too even though he's trying.
"Well back to LeBron' so do he got some cute friends with money I can talk to cuz' unlike Nicki and Lauren I'm ready to get me a man with some mula and an actual career." Dream said.
"What happened to guys are meant to be played not kept'..?" I mocked.
"No no, what happened to I'm too fly for a n*gga that plays college basketball?" Chyna cackled both of us quoting things Dream has said.
"See that must've been the old Dream talking cuz the new Dream is trying to find the one that's going to be down for her," Dream stated "After this lil thing Dave 'em got set up I ain't going to no more parties I'm just about to focus on school and my career as a Vet."
"That's nice to hear." Chyna praised.
"I'm all done," I told Chyna as she patted her head counting the braids as I go get my phone.
"Look at her finna go call him back, a damn shame!" Dream pointed out as Chyna just laughs.
I rolled my eyes "No, I'm not." I frowned before walking out and over into my bedroom where I locked the door and called Nas back.
Yeah I know I lied.
"Hey, Babe." I greeted as soon as the phone picked up.
"Who this?" A voice yelled at the other end.
"Who is this?"
"This Aunt Peaches now who the fuck are-"
My eyes widen as I move my ear from the phone to laugh when I put it back I recognized the low smooth voice it was Nas good he took the phone from her cuz' mmhm.
"What's good?"
"Why yo aunt was about to curse me out?"
He laughed "She didn't know it was you."
"I thought I had the wrong number at first," I told him then sat on the edge of my bed.
"Nah! you got it right so what you about to do?"
"Shit! Nothing watch some TV and go to sleep, I think I'm getting the flu or something." I responded as I was looking for the Comcast remote as I soon found it and turned on the flat screen television that hung on my wall.
"You don't wanna come over?" He asked.
"No, I'm staying in tonight."
"Ight! I'm going to let you do that," he told me as I paused to think.
"Bye!"
"Bye, I lov- looking for my remote now so bye," I said hanging up quickly after.
I turned on a movie; Their Eyes Were Watching God. I was getting emotional literally minutes into the film especially in the end when the flood happened and Teacake was injured and Janie couldn't save him.
I ain't ever seen this movie before but the Teacake character kinda reminded me of Nas but me I was nothing like the character Halle Berry was portraying she was cute but homegirl was missing a few screws cuz there's no way I would be put through what she was in the movie.
This movie was good though but in-between watching I found myself drifting off to sleep.
My eyes shoot open as a nauseating feeling came over me. I jump from bed kicking open the bathroom door and vomited out my guts... It felt like.
Looking up, I noticed it was a new day outside the bathroom windows as I wiped my mouth then went down for breakfast.
"Ion like frosted flakes." Dream declared before carelessly tossing the box back over to Lauren.
"Ion?" mom repeated in disgust as she joined us at the kitchen table for breakfast.
"I don't," Dream corrected "My favorite cereal is Lucky Charms." she laughed, pouring them into her bowl. I took a bite of the bagel I just prepared; it was good.
"All them calories." Chyna pointed to what everyone was having.
That feelin' came back over me as I stood and sped to the bathroom to vomit again then I decided to shower and brush my teeth after till they were minty fresh and void of that vomit taste. I got dressed in a pink nightgown and brushed my hair up into a sleek bun' lowkey missing my weave which only reminded me that I needed to set up me an appointment to get my hair did.
Familiar taps strike my window, hmm, I got from bed fixing any loose strands in my hair as I peeked out my curtain expecting to see Nasir waiting for me. I frowned opening the window' almost having a heart attack as he jumped out at me. "Why would you do tha-" I yelled as he kisses me which shut me right up.
"You smell nice." he breathed with his hands now grabbing handfuls of my ass through my gown.
"Where are you coming from?" I pulled away from the kissing as he just laughed to himself and I continue kissing him we kept going till we got to my bed as I rubbed my hand over his stomach.
He took off the black shirt he wore and laid back in my bed as I got on top of him "You missed me?" He asked as I stared at him.
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A/N: would you all be here for a mature nas&nicki fan fiction where they are older like in real life and the story setting is mature?
if so I'll think about writing it because you all might not like how this story ends
Nicki and Bey are cool but I don't want to seem like a fanpage which may be the only hindrance in creating another story with one of them as characters since I already have 3 stories with them in it
