Famous Relationships: A Mindless Behavior Love Story

Chapter 7: The Concert

*Nikki's P.O.V*

Last night after I left Brooke's house I really felt bad for her. I've honestly NEVER seen her like that before. When her boyfriend broke up with her she didn't even appear sad, her eyes were dry and she seem just as happy and upbeat as she always does. When I got home I stayed up all night thinking of how I could make her feel better. Knowing her I would have expected her to be back to normal by the time I went over her house today but her mom told me that she was still pretty depressed, so being the best friend that I am I went up to her room to see her. I saw her curled up under her sheets, clenching the Reeses the bear as if it was for dear life, hardly any light coming into the room through the windows. I walked over to her bed and sat at the edge. "Hey B, how you holdin' up?" I said sympathetically.

She turned in my direction; her eyes blood shot and puffy from all the crying, she looked like she hadn't slept all night and her blouse was tear stained. I could tell she was really upset, she didn't want to talk to anyone but I had to do something to cheer her up. "Brooke come on I have something that's gonna make you feel a whole lot better so just go take a shower, change and do your hair." I said. " Nik please I'm not in the mood for any of this." she replied plainly.

"Brooke your my best friend and I'm not gonna sit here, watch you be upset and let you have your own pity party." I said. "Nik don't worry you don't have to, you can sit over there." She said. "Brooke cut the crap you need to get out of this bed and get ready, your my bestie and all but if you don't let me try to help you, I'm gonna take your iPod throw off the balcony and if you've forgotten we're on the SECOND floor of your house and if that's not enough, then I'm gonna take your iPod and play tennis with it." She just sat there giving me a blank but fightened expression. After a long pause she finally broke the silence. "You wouldn't." She said calmly trying her best for me not to realize how worried she was. "Oh wouldn't I Brooke, you know I wouldn't threaten you like this unless it was really important that you listen to me and that you understand that I'm only doing this to help you feel better." There was a long awkward pause before she decided to reluctantly get out of bed and started getting ready. I know I was being a bit harsh with her but frankly, I knew it would be the right thing to do. She would thank me for this...sooner or later...........

*Brooke's P.O.V*

*One Hour Later*

I was just finishing up doing my hair when Nikki came back into my room out of breath. "Brooke.....I.....just......checked the time..........and .....WE'RE LATE..." She said struggling to catch her breath. Before I even had a chance to ask her what was so important that we had to rush, I personally hate being rushed whenn I'm getting ready I much rather take my time and look good than be rushed and look like I did my hair in the dark. She grabbed my hand and pulled me downstairs and into her mom's car that was waiting in my drive way. "Mom come on we're gonna be late!" Nikki exclaimed. We pulled away from the driveway and we were off......to who knows where.............

After a few minutes in the car, I could see that we were slowing down in front of the Beacon Theatre.  "OH MY GOSH! you didn't?!" I asked Nikki. "I did!!" she squealed. "You got us tickets...........to Nicki Minaj!!!" Nikki just sat there with a blank expression on her face without replying.  "Jason Derulo?" I asked. She just me the same look. I sat there thinking of who's concert we were going to before  I  guessed again. "Beyonce? Drake? One Direction? Mariah Carey? Justin Bei-" "Girl, Imma just stop you there cause at this rate you ain't NEVER in this lifetime gonna get it." Nikki said cutting me off. We stepped out of the car and made our way inside. "Here, keep this on and don't take it off." Nikki said putting something around my neck. "Yeah, sure but what is it?" Before she could answer a dark skinned woman about medium height, fairly young I would say, wearing sweats, hoodie and a hat came up to us. She looked down at her clipboard then back up at us, "Are you Ms. Parker?" she asked

"Yes that's me." Nikki said enthusiastically. "Great can you young ladies please follow me?"  she said leading the way. I was sceptical about following her but Nikki grabbed my arm and dragged me along with her. We walked down a long hallway and after a while I realized that we were.............backstage?!............what were we doing here? what did Nikki has up her sleeve? at that very moment my thoughts were interupted. I saw a familiar face from across the room, "MOMO!!!!!!" I screamed, running as fast as I could, the feeling of the adrenaline pumping through my veins. I wrapped my arms around him as did his strong arms around my waist. I was embraced by a warm bear hug, only a single tear escaped by eyes before I closed them to take in the moment. "I missed you so much MoMo." I whisperd softly into his ear. "I missed you too BeBe." He whispered back.  After a while I let go but he continued to hold me close, not wanting to let me go. When I realized that he wasn't letting me go I hugged him back again. Nikki came over to us and asked "Uumm Brooke you wanna fill me in here?" I looked at him and back at Nikki.

"Well remember my friend Craig I told you about? this is him." I said with a huge smile. "Well it looks like you girls will be ok from here then." The woman said with a slight smile. "Yeah Keisha thanks they'll be fine with me." Craig replied to the woman. After she walked away Nikki turned in our direction. "OH MY APPLE PIE are you saying that he's is your old childhood friend and the lil cutie in the pictures with you? Ok I officially feel like a celebrity." She sqeauled I could practically see hearts in her eyes. I laughed and shook my head. "Wait but what's up with the nickname?" Nikki asked with a chuckle. "Well as long as I've know him he's always had that mohawk of his so one day I just started calling him that." I replied with a laugh and turned to Craig.

"So what are you doing here?" I asked him. He looked at me a bit confused but still thrilled none-the-less. "What do you me? I'm the one that should be asking you what you're doing here because I'm performing...well me and the guys. Don't you remember back in 7th grade when I left to be famous and you move away." Craig replied. That's when it all seem to come back to me. I remember that day far too well, I was moving away to a whole other state leaving yet another one of my closest friends behind and worst of all my best friend was leaving too and with him going after his dream.....there was no guarentee that we'd ever see each other again, which made the bitter memory that more painful to remember.

"Yeah, I remember but it's more like I tried hard to forget." He hugged me again "Come on BeBe don't cry it's ok, you can cry if you want but you know I hate seeing you upset like that." He said softly stroking my hair. "No, it's ok I'm fine, I just really missed you, that's all." "Are you sure your ok?" I nodded and gave him a weak smile. "Ok, if you're sure you're ok, I wanna introduce you both to the rest of the guy."Craig said. "YES, YES A THOUSAND TIMES YES!!" Nikki squealed. "Come on guys lets go!! there is no time like the present so let's get a move on slow pokes." She said already sprinting off a couple feet ahead of us. "Does she know that she's going the wrong way?" Craig asked. I looked at him then at Nikki who was way ahead of us......down the wrong hallway. I shook my head. "Nope. Let's go get her." I replied with a laugh. 

*************************************************************************************************************** Hey guys sorry for the late update finally got a chance to post it though. So what do you think of the chapter and what do you think of the story so far? :) 

P.S I my have a set day to post chapters because school will get in my way so I'll leave Fridays or sometime on the weekend for updates, hopefully.

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