Lady In The Red Dress

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~ Onika Maraj's POV. ~

It was time for me to get dressed for the club. Chyna was meeting me there and everything. We were gonna turn the fuck up! I walked upstairs and stripped out of my clothes. I got in the shower, brushed my teeth, and washed my face again. I got out and walked into my closet and started to searching for something to wear.

*

I walked out the house dressed in my new dress and heels I brought today. (*Outfit in the multimedia*). I was waiting for my driver to come and pull the car around front. I refused to drive to the club, I want to be able to drink without worry how Imma get home. I had my security guards with me as well, because every time I go to clubs, niggas always act up. So this time I'm prepared. Finally Joe pulled the car around front and I got inside. He was driving my Pink Mauback.

Eventually, I arrived at the club and fans were already going crazy. They were all lined up, so I guess they were trying to get in. I smiled and waved.

"Hi Barbs." I said smiling and waving.

I entered into the building and they were playing my song 'Anaconda'. I walked up the stairs. I saw Chris and his niggas.

"Name?" The guard said.

"Onika Maraj." I said smiling.

"Welcome inside." He said smiling and opening the rope.

"Thank you darling." I said walking inside.

I walked over to Chris and he smiled.

"Hello Christopher." I said smiling.

"Hey Nicks." He said hugging me.

I hugged back and there goes the damn spark. He released me and I smiled.

"I thought you forgot to come." He said with a small chuckle.

"Oh no, I could never forget, my driver took incredibly to long." I said smiling.

"It's good though, you want something to drinking?" He asked.

"Yeah, and yall better have my drink." I said laughing.

"Don't worry we do." He said.

I smiled and he held my hand as we walked over to the table. Everyone greeted me and I greeted them back. Chyna wasn't here yet, I guess she's running a little late.

"Yall do have them!" I exclaimed happily.

I picked up the peach one and took a sip. It takes so good.

"Yall got any Vodka?" I asked smiling.

"Yeah, you want some?" He questioned.

"Please." I said smiling.

He poured me some and gave me; I mixed my Myx Moscato with the Vodka. Now, this is what I'm talking about.

"Thank you." I said smiling.

*

I was officially drunk and I was loving every moment of it. Chris and I was dancing and talking. We were just having so much fun together and nothing could stop it.

"Chris, I'll be back. I have to use the bathroom." I said.

"Aight, hurry back." He said.

I smiled and walked the stairs. I almost fell down the stairs, but luckily I caught myself. I walked into the bathroom and did my business. Once, I finished I walked out and washed my hands. I walked out and back up the stairs and I like for Chris, but he was talking to Karrueche. I shrugged and walked over to Chyna.

"I see you and Chris, wassup with yall?" She asked laughing.

"What are you talking about?" I asked laughing.

"Yall danced, drank, and talked the whole night. Wassup with yall? Yall got something going on?" She questioned smirking.

"No, Chris and I are just friends!" I said laughing.

"Mhmm, lemme find out!" She said while taking a sip of her drink.

I laughed and took a sip of my drink.

"Come on, let's dance." I said grabbing her hands and towards the front to dance.

Ayo by Chris and Tyga came on and we started dancing. It was a good song and I liked it a lot. Tonight was a real turn up! 🎉😜
*

I woke up with the world's worst headache. This is one reason why I don't go to clubs very often, because I get really drunk and then I wake up with a big ass headache. I climbed out of bed and held my head down while I walked to the bathroom. I opened the medicine cabinet and finally I found some pain killers. I swallowed them with some sink water and I finally started feeling better.

I stripped out of my clothes, and I got inside my shower. The warm water felt so fucking good on my skin. I stayed in for 20 minutes, then I washed my body, rinsed off, and got out. I walked over to my sink and brushed my teeth and washed my face. Finally, I walked out the bathroom and felt the cold air brush against my skin. I sat down on my bed and picked up my phone. Aubrey texted me, telling me to drop by the studio to pick the song up. I tell you this album has been one of my hardest writing because I had to express all my pain I had inside of me.

I up my undergarments on, and walked into my closet to search for something to wear. Finally, I found my jeans, a white tank top, and my Legend Blues 11's. I laid the clothes on the bed, and walked over to my vanity and started on my makeup. I finished and got dressed. I put some lotion and some jewelry on and put my shades on. I walked downstairs and grabbed my keys. I could already tell today was gonna be a busy day.

*
It was 8pm and I told Chris to come over. We were talking about the kiss and things probably got carried away. Every time he talked, I would watch his lips move and it was so sexy. I could resist him, I just couldn't.

"Okay Chris, I wanted first apologize to you, for kissing you." I said.

"Nicki didn't I say you didn't have to apologize. There was no need for you to apologize." He responded.

"And why isn't there a need to apologize?" I questioned furrowing my eyebrows together.

"Because of this...." He trailed off while moving closer to him.

He grabbed my hips and kissed my lips. I kissed back and I ran my hands through his curls. He ran his hands over my ass, and I moaned in his mouth. I was loving every single moment of this. Finally, as the kiss came to a end we pulled our lips away.

"Chris what the hell was that?" I asked him laughing.

"Me telling you I had feeling for you as well." He explained.

I smiled and hugged him. Chris was a perfect guy for me, but I wasn't gonna break Karrueche and him up. His fans would hate and I can't jeopardize my career.

"Chris, you know we can't do this anymore right?" I questioned.

"Why can't we?" He asked.

"Because your in a relationship, and I don't wanna mess up my career." I said.

"How you gon' mess your career up?" He questioned.

"Cause, once they find out we're mess around your fans will hate me, and I can't have that." I said laughing.

"Well, we can most definitely hang out as best friends." Chris said laughing.

"Okay, best friend." I said smiling.

"Wanna watch a movie best friend?" He asked smiling back.

I nodded my head and we turned on Netflix and popped some popcorn. Tonight was one chill ass night!