RECAP: Chapter 8
Nicki Minaj POV
"Onika," she pauses, I gulp.
"You are not pregnant." Nurse Deans says. Oh, my God you don't know how glad I am to hear that. I was actually scared that I might have been pregnant.
But, why was I havin' those symptoms if I'm not even pregnant anyway? I'ma as her.
"So, if I'm not pregnant, than why was I havin' those symptoms like I was?" I ask.
August Alsina POV
Tyga parks his car and I take off my seatbelt when he turns his car off. I jumo out and run pretty fast to get there before visitin' be over. I try slowin' down, but, I just wanna know if she alright. How she was actin', she ain't seem to good, wit' the throwin' up and stuff. I know that Tyga said that she was alright, she ain't look that way inna beginning so I'm just makin' sure.
We get inna elevator and press the floor number she on, and I keep pressin' it. I'm so press to get there sooner than later, I needa calm down and stop workin' myself up.
"Nigga calm down befo' you work yo'self all up!" Tyga said. It's like he was readin' my mind and shit.
"I'm good. I'm good man." I lie. No the hell I was not good. At all.
I ease off the elevator button and take steps back, leanin' onna wall and sigh. Bringin' my hands up close to my face, lookin' at the bruise on my knuckles. My fuckin' hands hurt like hell, thinkin' 'bout the number of times I hit him inna face.
I wanna understand how I end up in jail inna first place, and apparently he ain't come alone. His side chick, my left over, Bianca, was wit' him at the time.
She called the cops when things got outta hand, no, the nigga showed up and got handled. He tried to come at me, how you even gonna fight fo' Nicki when you still wit' yo' other girl, like that don't make any sense.
C'mon now, really? Like really, that nigga is pathetic.
She came out runnin' to Safaree when I dropped his ass onna ground and she held him and started cryin'.
"Safaree, oh my God, Safaree baby!" Bianca cried.
"Are you okay?" She asked him.
"Bianca?!" I ask in shock.
"No you not fuckin' this clown! " I said.
"Fuck you August!" Bianca shouted.
"Get the fuck of my God damn property!" I shouted back.
"Fuck you August! I'ma call the cops on yo' bitch ass." Bianca said, laughing.
"I don't give a fuck! Get that bitch off my property! (Callin' Safaree a bitch )" I said.
The elevator starts shakin' and me and Tyga look at each like what the fuck. Next thing we know is that the elevator starts beepin' when the lights go off. Then, it stops movin', the lights flick back on but we don't move up or down.
Can this day get any worst?
Nicki Minaj POV
I stay layin' inna bed cryin' and cryin' and cryin' again after the nurse tells me what is wrong wit' me. My eyes are hella swollen, and the pain is too aggressive for me to handle. The nurse leaves to go get me medicine to ease the pain a lil' 'cause it's too much.
Next thing I know is that the lights go off, then comes back on, I hear nothin' but noise. I struggle to get myself up, when I finally do, I get from off of the bed. Limpin' my way ocer to the window to see all the fans outside, prayin' and hopin'. They got signs out there givin' me love, sayin' they hope I get out okay. I smile when one of 'em playa my song, they play Super Bass and some of 'em break out dancin'.
"Onika, get back in the bed now, or you hurt yourself more." Nurse Deans says as she helps back to the bed so I can lay down.
My cell phone goes off and I ask her to hand it to me before she gives me my medicine.
I get a text message from August:
❤❤❤❤ (if you cant see it its heart emojis) : Trapped inna elevator lol be there in an hour or 2
I bust out laughin' and also in tears.
Me: Hope you get out soon... I need u... it's important
❤❤❤❤: What did the doctor say
Me: I wanna tell you in person
❤❤❤❤: No tell me now gyrl
Me: I had a miscarriage
❤❤❤❤: Wait word
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