Ours For The Taking

chapter 8: That was close

(NEXT DAY, 6 AM, NICKI'S POV)

I woke up in bed next to...no one. "Faree?" I groan. I heard something downstairs, so I followed the noise. I was lead down to the kitchen, and I couldn't believe my ears.

"Well we can get rid of her with no problem." that was some random bitches voice. "You're so beautiful baby. I love you." Safaree answers, making tears run from my eyes. I ran inside and pushed her back.

"HOW COULD YOU?! FUCK THIS SAFAREE! FUCK YOU, FUCK HER!!! YOU SEE THIS SHIT??? THIS FUCKING RING YOU PUT ON MY FINGER 10 YEARS AGO!!!! GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!! NOW!!" My voice was trembling and my tears were blinding me.

He grabbed the bitch's hand and ran out. I threw as many glasses at them as I could. I screamed, which turned into more tears. This is so fucked up.

(SAFAREE'S POV)

Nicki is turning in her sleep, and she started screaming and crying. "Nicki!!" I yelled. Her eyes opened fast and she grabbed onto my arms.

"Safaree..." She whispered, throwing her arms around my neck and putting her legs on me. "What's wrong baby? What happened?" I ask, rubbing her back.

"You'll never cheat on me, right? Promise me." She breathes heavily, looking into my eyes. "I promise. I would never." I say.

She closes her eyes and hugs me tighter. I kiss her head and she sits up. "I just had the worst nightmare of my life." She muttered. "Wanna talk about it?"

She shook her head and started crying again. She squeezed me tight and sat in my lap. "You're okay." I whispered. "I love you." She says into my neck. I feel her hands shaking and her tears falling on my neck.

"Nika you know I cry when you cry." I say, tearing up. "I'm sorry." She sniffles and I wipe her tears, as she wipes mine. "Can we please just stay home today?"

"Of course."

Her forehead touched mine and I looked into her eyes. She laughed. "What a good way to start the morning."

"Right? Come on, I'll make breakfast." I say, taking her hand and scooting out of bed. She got on my back and I walked downstairs with her hanging onto me.

She kissed the back of my ear and giggled. I sat her down on the table in the kitchen. "So what's for breakfast?" She asks. "Well what do you want?"

"Considering you can't cook to save your life...I'll just take some bacon."

"Turkey?"

"Always." She smiles.

( 10 PM, NICKI'S POV)

I swear that dream fucked my life. Shit.

After we were done eating dinner, It got quiet. My phone rang.

"Hey Wayne."

"Hey..I need you to come into the studio. like now."

".....alright. on my way.."

I got up and walked upstairs. I walked into the closet room and picked out white skinny jeans and a NMC graphic tee shirt. Then I put on some white Jordan's.

"I'll be back." I tell Safaree. I slip my phone in my pocket and leave. I decided to take my Maybach.

As I was driving, thoughts about the dream from this morning flooded my mind. Safaree would never cheat though, right? No, he promised. He's not like that.

I looked into my lap and started crying. I heard honking, and my car swerved. My head jerked forward, hitting the steering wheel.

(ONE HOUR LATER, SAFAREE'S POV)

I'm sitting at home watching TV in the bedroom when I got a phone call.

"Hey Nic."

"Im in the hospital."

"What? Where?" I ask, getting up.

"I got in a car accident. And It was my fault. please just hurry."

I hung up and ran upstairs. I got dressed and ran back down, calling Wayne. I told him to meet me there.

(AT THE HOSPITAL)

"Is she okay?" Wayne asks as we walk inside the hospital. "She sounded okay....I think."

We went in the waiting room and she was sitting there looking at her nails. She had a pink cast on her left wrist that went up to her hand. "What did you do?" I ask, concerned.

"Well, I was driving and I looked down and the next thing I know, I was in a ditch with another car." She explains. "Ba- Nicki..." I say, almost calling her baby in front of Wayne. "I'm fine."

"Have you told the barbz?" Wayne asks. "No. I don't want to. They'll think i'm dying or something. But they've probably already found out thanks to TMZ." She sighs and shows us her phone. "NICKI MINAJ.....SUICIDAL??"

"The fuck...Nah, imma tweet about it to clear it up."

@SCAFFBEEZY: Nicki got in a car accident. It wasn't on purpose @TMZ. She's fine, she just has a broken wrist.

And I attached a picture of her smiling that I took a second before. "There."

I started getting a whole bunch of replies:

@StassMarley: thank god she okay😭😭😭

@naturalbdass: @NICKIMINAJ you scared the fuck outta me bitch :(((((

@barb4life2: I'm cryin rn

I put my phone down and shook my head. "I'm okay Faree... I swear."

"Did you already sign out?"

"Mhhm."

"Well lets go."

She gets up and takes Wayne's hand. TMZ was waiting for us outside. "Nicki how is your 400,000 dollar Aventador?" The camera man asks. "I'm great, thanks for your concern." She answers sarcastically.

"Hey...fuck off." I smile and they put the cameras down.

(AT HOME)

We're laying down in our room, watching TV. "Are you sure you're okay?" I ask as commercials start playing. "I'm fine." she laughs and cuddles up to my arm. I poked her dimples. Her face got serious and she looked into my eyes.

"The dream...You cheated on me and I went crazy. When i was on my way to the studio i kept thinking about it and I crashed."

"I would never cheat, so you don't have to worry. I'm the luckiest man on Earth. I'm just glad you're okay..." I smile.

I scoot down and lay my head on the pillow. She does the same and lays her head on my bare chest. Seconds later, she was asleep. "Goodnight baby." I whisper, kissing her head and closing my eyes.

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