Shootouts

Bitch Fuck ya fries

Nicki woke up with what felt like a house on top of her. "Why is this nigga so heavy" she thought to herself as she struggled beneath him. "Get offf" she started to whine becoming frustrated, eventually he rolled off of her now awake after being slapped so many times.

"Bitch do you know how rude you are?" He asked her pissed off. Nicki sat up and pulled the shirt she had taken from him down to cover her private parts as she kneeled on the bed. "Once again if you're going to kidnap someone the least you could do is plan it out so they at least have a room." She told him.

"Its eight am you shouldn't sleep past eight" she said "also you promised I'd get some clothes." She reminded him. "Wear the shirt you look cute in the shirt leave me alone" he said grabbing his pillow from her and rolling over on it.  She gently placed her hand on his back not knowing how else to wake him "Nas" she called lightly shaking him. He laughed at her weak attempts and sat up feeling bad that she was getting absolutely nowhere.  "What are you going to wear out huh ?" He asked her , she huffed and tucked her hair behind her ear. "If I don't get some pants in the next two hours I'm going to take all of yours and hide them. "  she threatened him. "Damn man. Nigga can't even get up in his own house anymore without hearing ya mouth" he said throwing the sheets off himself  and getting up. He turned around to see her idols sitting in the middle of his bed, her hair seemed bigger than last time and his shirt draped around her like a dress.

" why did I let this toddler sized woman into my house" he groaned pulling a shirt on. He grabbed her hand and pulled her up off the bed "go put your shoes on" he said. "Jeezs why are you so aggressive" she snapped at him. "Nicki. Shoes. Please." He said slapping them down in front of her , she rolled her eyes and slid them on. She followed him down his large flight of stairs  they could both hear the sound of laughter coming from down the hall. He stopped her  and walked ahead

"Why the fuck y'all negros having a collective gathering in my damn house" Nas yelled into the room.  Her view of him in the hallway kind of made her laugh , "boss we was just welcoming you home"  a voice said.
"I heard you brought yourself a gift home" another one said. He looked back down the hallway and nicki folded her arms and glared at him with an involuntary pout. "I don't hate myself that much" he said turning back to them. Nicki reached out and pulled his ear towards her "I'd be the shit you ever had don't flatter yourself. " she said lowly knowing better than to yell.  "Damn Nigga" Damon said being the only one able to see her tiny hand pull him

"I'm convinced  he left and got married the way they fought on the ride home"  jungle spoke up. "Nigga shut up" Nas said grabbing her wrist yet again finally pulling her into view "don't touch my damn apple juice" was all he said as they all cheered and wooped at him as he pulled nicki to the front door. "Is that your little crew" she asked him following him down the stairs. "Get in the car" was all he said she got in and smirked crossing her leg as he got in the drivers seat. "Nas" she whispered in his ear causing him to roll his eyes "what."

"What kind of drugs do you sell?"

"Why do you want to know"

"I just want to know. Please?"

" all of them. Every single one you could name." He told her letting his guts down seeing as she wasn't being stingy today.
"How'd you know I was an orphan ?" She asked him "had to figure out who you were if I wanted that gash in your forehead to stop bleeding" he admitted.  She touched her head again feeling the stitches "so you do know my name" she said leaning in.  "Yes Onika, I know your name " he said laughing at the seemingly pointless conversation.  She smiled at the sound of her real name, nobody had really called her that since her mother passed.

"It's pretty." Was all he said  pulling into a mall , he grabbed a jacket on the backseat and put it on her. "You might not wanna put on them little shows you  be doing because you're half naked and I ain't going near no cops to bail your ass out" he warned. She looked down and scrunched up her face and zippered his jacket up. "Don't say anything rude about me and I won't have anything to say. You're such a dick and act surprised when i respond but I guess I should understand why seeing as your mother wasn't here to show you manners let alone keep mindless hoes away from you" she said getting out of the car. He walked around and stood right in front of her "you use to talking to em any way and then crying about it in the corner or something". "Maybe" he said grabbing her yet again "Nas , maybe you don't know how people work in public when you have a girl next to you and you start grabbing her cops are going to start following you" she told him subtly.  Oddly enough her small town had its fair share of abusive boyfriends ,  he glared at her. Would it be bad to start fist fighting her now?. "Here. Smile for once I'm not being mean I was just saying" she said sliding her hand into his. He rolled his eyes and pulled her forward before entering what she had said.