BALLIN || A Nicki Minaj Story

CHAPTER XX

Cardi

What a day...

I opened the door to my condo and immediately switched the lights on. Everything was just the way it was before I left ... or should I say kidnapped. I immediately laid down on the couch and switched the tv on.

This just in : Crime Lord , French Montana is arrested along with Russian Mafia leader , Vladimir Yinko-

I switched it off immediately. I couldn't hold it anymore , I bursted Into tears and buried my whole face into throw pillow while laying down on the couch.

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A nice hot shower always did me good. I was butt naked and soaking wet , scrubbing and washing off the dirt from Montana's abuse and torture. The scars still remained , not only physical, but emotional.

After my shower , I sat on the edge of the bed & made a call to a dear friend.

"Hey girlfriend, it's me...."

Carti

I'm only hours away till I perform for the first time for so long. I was still at a club with Uzi and we were just having a few drinks.

"Excuse me? Playboi Carti?" A girl said as she came up to us with her friends.
"Uhm hi , my name is jasmine , and these are my friends. We was hoping to get a picture with you , if you don't mind."

"Sure thing , come on."

They got closer and they took a few pics with me and Uzi. They thanked us and left with so much joy in them.

"See Uzi? This is the life I'm talking about. Just doing my own thing and making people happy."

"And you sure this is what you want?" Uzi asked

"It's better than senseless killing and gangster drama." I responded.

A phone call came through. It was Flacko . I ain't wanna speak to him , especially after I saw him with a fucking cop so I just left on the counter as it continuously rang

"You finna answer that , bro?" I curios Uzi asked me . I looked at him , then looked back at the phone

"Nah homie , Come on , we got a show to get to."

We left the club and walked over to my Rarri.

"Yo man why don't you drive while I get my rep up." I passed the keys to Uzi & we got in the car. He started the car and drove off. Next stop : the Terminal 5 Concert

While Uzi was driving , I played some of my unreleased shit on the radio & sparked up a blunt.

"Yo bro this is hot." Uzi commented.

"You think so? Might fuck around and perform it tonight.

It was just a peaceful joyride . We were vibing to my new track and heading straight to my first gig in a while . Nothing could go wrong from here.

Uzi stopped by a quiet and empty street for some reason. 

"Ey man why you stopping .We ain't got time." I said

"Red traffic light. Gotta obey the road rules no matter who you are." He responds

"Whatever nigga." I continue to smoke my blunt then I passed it to him. A black Benz pulls up right next to us & the windows slide down.

"What the-

Before I could realize what's going on , gunshots got fired from the black Benz and hit me directly. Right after that , it dashed off and I was barely breathing from the gunshot wounds on my chest.