Nicki Minaj, My Mentor: The Sequel

Change In Plans

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"She Told You Everything??" Phillip Asks As He Plays His Xbox.

"Yup." I Say Sitting On The Couch. "She Even Gave Me Her Time Schedule!" I Said Taking The Paper Out Of My Pocket And Handing It To Him.

He Pauses The Game And Unfolds The Paper. His Eyes Go Wide. "She Actually Gave You Her Tour Schedule??" He Asks In Disbelief.

"Yeah." I Reply.

He Looks Uncertain And Continues To Play The Game.

"This Is Gonna Help Us Alot Right?" He Just Nods.

A Few Minutes Past By. "Hey Phillip."

"Yeah?"

"Why Do You Want To Kill Her So Bad?" I Ask. "I Know She Killed Your Baby And Everything, But It Seems More Deep Than That."

He Stops The Game And Looks Up. He Chuckles. "You Aren't Getting Soft On Me Are You??"

"No, I Just Wanna Know."

He Contemplates. "Well, I'm Her Dad."

I Gasp. "Stop Lying." I Laugh It Off Hoping That He Would Join, But He Didn't. He Just Stared Off Into Space. "Phillip."

"What Do I Have To Lie About? I'm Her Dad!"

"But How??" I Ask Still In Disbelief.

"Me And Her Mom Went To A Party, Got Fucked Up, Ended Up Having Sex, And She Happened." He Said Bluntly.

"So Eric Just Raised Her As His??"

"He's My Brother."

I Sit Up. "What??"

"Eric And I Were Both Adopted From Different Families Because Our Parents Couldn't Have Any."

"Was He Mad?"

"Well, We Originally Were All At The Party But He Had To Leave Cause He Had Work The Next Day. I Agreed To Take Lauren Home, But We Ended Up Getting Drunk." He Says. "When She Told Me I Got Her Pregnant, I Was Mad As Hell Ya Know? But I Was More Angry At My Self That I Got My Brother's Girlfriend Of Three Years Pregnant. My Temper Got The Best Of Me And I Beat Her Up Real Bad Sending Her To The Hospital For A Few Days. I Went To Prison, And When I Came Back, I Wanted Nothing To Do With Any Of Them." He Looks Up And Laughs Lightly To Himself. "He Was So Mad He Wanted To Kill Me. We Couldn't Even Be In The Same Room. He Was In Love With Lauren."

"Okayy, So Why Are You Trying To Kill Her Instead Of Working Things Out And Being A Father?" I Ask.

"What's The Point?? But To Tell You The Truth, I'm Doing It To Hurt Her Mother. So She Can Feel The Pain I Felt When I Had To See My Babygirl Being Raised By Another Man, And Calling Him Daddy."

"But I Don't Get It."

"Get What?!" He Asks Getting Aggravated.

"Don't You Wanna Have A Father Daughter Relationship??" I Ask Thinking Back To My Own Father, He Doesn't Even Put Effort Into Our Relationship. I Would Love To Have My Father In My Life.

"What's The Point? She's Turning Seventeen In What? Four More Months? You Expect Me To Just Walk In And Say 'Daddy's Home!'?" He Chuckles. "Besides, She Hates me Anyway."

"Well You Did Rape Her." I Say Quietly.

He Stares At Me As If He Wanted To Hurt Me. "So You Think You Can Just Pull That Out On Me?!?" He Shouts. "I Know What I Fucking Did! And I Don't Need You Reminding Me!"

"I Know, I'm Sorry Phillip. Chill." I Say In Attempt To Calm Him Down.

A Few More Minutes Past By.