𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄.

𝐋.𝐀.

𝘏𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘋 𝘓.𝘈 𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘏 𝘈 𝘗𝘈𝘚𝘚𝘐𝘖𝘕.
"grew up wanting to be in los angeles, but hated the fake people here. and ruthless paparazzi" nicki thought getting out of the car with tyga, wayne and the rest of ymc.

DRAKE POV :
"honestly I missed the crew even though me and tyga never will be crew, and besides nicki been thrownin' mad shade ever since I've collabed with meek and quavo. She cared less of cardi tbh they were only beefin' for publicity". Drake thought to himself as well going inside of the build with chubbs waiting in the car, and walking inside of the meeting seeing nicki pissed off.

NICKI POV :
"and there he is fake ass gangster" she mumbled but everyone hearing her as she sat up, looking him dead in the eye.

"and there she is the stuck up bitch, who think everyone owes her hoe ass somethin' he chuckled to himself, sitting across from her biting his lip setting onika right off.

"hoe I know your punk, fake wanna be pac having groupie ass ain't talkin-" wayne cut them off right then and there to stop the commotion.

WAYNE POV :
"now look we here to discuss motherfucking business, none of this catty ass bullshit." he snapped on both aubrey and onika leaving them shocked at each other.

*two hours later*

NICKI POV :
"after that long ass meeting, I was tired exhausted and ready to go home" onika yawned, exiting as she felt a hand grasp her ass. she turned around slapping the individual without looking, even more pissed it was aubrey "what do you think your doing?" onika said as it was only two in the room.

DRAKE POV :
"damn how you just gon slap me like that, and I was kidding you know i miss you. I didn't mean all that shit I said onika" he said genuinely, grabbing her waist pulling him close to him as onika pushed him away and punching him in the chest.

NICKI POV :
"NO you stupid fuck you don't get to call me out of my name TWICE, as you insisted on working with a nigga who dissed me, ran to remy ma. dissing me in going bad on champagne rose you not a man you're just the same scared ass boy from toronto who ain't about shit" onika snapped on aubrey as he was stunned looking down at his feet. she walked away before turning back around at him with full regret "oh another thing don't contact me, come 5 feet near me, or anything not even pop ups, I'm through with you have a nice life" she finally left leaving aubrey a minute to get himself together alone.