Can There Be Love [Book 2]

Chapter 27

Nicki Minaj POV

I get ready to just leave early, ion mean to be rude but I rather gon' head and be on my way out now. After my performance, ion where August don' went off to but I know he gotta be piss. You gon' play those games than guess what nigga I'ma play fire wit' fire so there it is. 

I can't find him nowhere so y'know I'ma just leave his ass and if he a real nigga, he know where I'll be at. As fo' right now, I am d.o.n.e (spellin') done wit' August 'cause he full of straight up bullshit.

And, than I find him, talkin' to Rihanna outta all people when knowin' that bitch easy as hell - we beefin'.

I see 'em laughin' and talkin' and shit and the shit is eatin' the fuck outta me so I just needa go.  So I leave out and start feelin' like I am bein' followed, which, I am 'cause I turn to see August. I keep walkin' until he grabs my arm and pulls me close to him and just glares af me, hard.

August just shakes his head and starts laughin'. "Well, how you like my performance?" I ask him, bein' devious.

"You really think that you funny huh Nicki?" August chuckles.

"Just askin'... You did one hell of a performance and oh nice song at the end too. Good job!" I said sarcastic.

"There's a difference between singin' a song and havin' yo' ass in on other niggas." August said irritatin'.

"Oh, so now Drake is classified as a nigga," sayin' to push his buttons. Which, I know is workin'.

August Alsina POV

"Oh, so now Drake is classified as a nigga," sayin' to push his buttons. Which, I know is workin'.

Nicki thinkin' she slick huh but I got somethin' fo' her ass now since she wanna play those games. I'ma teach her ass a lesson that she'll never ever fo'get and I promise this will be hervlast time. Wanna be all funny well I'ma play hard right back at her fat ass and see if she like that.

"I ain't say that..." She cuts me off.

She crosses her arms, "Technically ya did call him a nigga, dumbass."

"Oh, a'ight than. All is fo'given. Anyway, me and Rihanna were talkin' and she want me to roll wit' her." I said, fuckin' wit' her head.

"Oh, really," she says gettin' a lil' pissed.

"Mhm, and I said cool so I'm seein' her tonight. You shouldn't mind 'cause you got other shit to do y'know. I mean, I know how bad you need yo' space  , and I need mines too." I said to Nicki.

"Maybe, another woman can keep me company." I add in which makes Nicki go off.

"Oh ,are you fuckin' serious August?!" Nicki snaps.

"You wanna play games so I'ma play back at yo' ass." I said back. I watch the limo come and I let go of Nicki's arm and walk over to it.

I feel her follow me, but, when I turn 'round she just pouts and glares at me at the same damn time. So, I go back to her and grab her hand as I guide her over to limo and let her get inside before I do. Than lettin' the driver knw that I want privacy wit' Nicki so he rises up the partition. He do and turns the radio up and of course me and Nicki do nothin' but argue the whole time.  When we stop arguin', me and Nicki calm down and start to relax and keep to ourselves - kiss.

* five minutes later *

I can literally feel the whole limo shakin'.

"Oh, oh, oh, ah, Ah-ugst.... Ehh, boy ahh, I'm there! You go me," she says breathlessly.

"Oo, ooh, ooh, uh. Uh! Uh!" Nicki moans louder when she scratches my back. I grunt in pleasure and pain from when she scratch me.

Nicki Minaj POV

August kisses me and starts travelin' his lips low, and lower down to where his special friend is.

I begin to grab shit 'round me (includin' August) tryna maintain myself when I just can't. This is killin' me, gettin' the best of me, Lord Jesus he's so good to me that I can hate him but love him too much.

He comes back when the song comes up and we look at each other and laugh, Partition, we resume what we were doin'.

[Beyonce:]

Driver roll up the partition please [×2]
I don't need you seeing Yoncé on her knees
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
We ain't even gonna make it to this club
Now my mascara runnin', red lipstick smudged
Oh he so horny, yeah he want to fuck
He popped all my buttons and he ripped my blouse
He Monica Lewinski'd all on my gown

Oh, there daddy, daddy didn't bring the towel
Oh, baby, baby be better slow it down
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
And we ain't even gonna make it to this club

[Hook:]
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like (girl you like)
The kinda girl you like (girl you like)
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you like
The kinda girl you like is right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me
Right here with me

"By the way baby," he gasps.

"I was lyin' 'bout the whole Rihanna thing." He said.

I lift myself up and smack him. "You son of a bitch...." Gaspin' when I kiss him.

"Now we even! Make it up to me." I said when we fall back down onna seat.