Flawless (3rd book)

Ch 37- The Phone Call

Nicki POV

Phone conversation:

???: Hey baby

Me:who dis

???:Tunechi

Me:oh hi Wayne, and don't call me baby

Wayne: Okay babe

Me:don't call me that, either what do you want

Wayne:Young Money meeting starts right now

Me:what the fuck? Why didn't you call me earlier?

Wayne:I don't know

Me:I swear you act like a dick sometimes

Wayne:cause I got one, and it's 13-

Me:okay Wayne I'll be there bye

Phone conversation over.

I slip from under Beyoncé.

"Where are you going?"She asked sleepily.

"Meeting."

"I wanna come."She said and jumped out the bed.

I took a shower and got dressed In a YMCMB hoodie and black leggings.

After putting my hair in a bun I sat on the couch and waited for Bey.

A few minutes later

"Carry me."She whined.

I put her on my back and we pushed threw the paparazzi.

I signed in and we went up the elevator and I put her down.

She started talking on the phone. I smacked her ass.

She's still on the phone. I kiss her and the elevator opens.

We walk out and go to This big room where we have meetings.

Bey sat on my lap, cause there were no other seats.

I caught Wayne slipping. He was just standing there mean mugging Bey.

I snapped my fingers.

"Nicki. Haha. I didn't know Beyoncé was in young money?"he snorted.

"Haha. We know. She wanted to come."I said smiling.

Bey paid no attention to them she just played on her phone.

"We'll let's get started."Twist said.

"Okay. Um. Nicki you are no longer the only girl in the group. Everybody welcome Asia."

"What the hell? Nope. I'm gonna stay the only girl. She gots to go. Oh no honey. No no no. Zon't Zo Dat. Nu uh."I said standing up.

"What you can't handle this."

"Oh baby bop. I can handle it. You the one who can't." I turned to Wayne. "ain't she underground. How the fuck she gets to skip."I questioned.

"It will help boost her career."He said.

"We'll see. If she even gives out a mixtape or single."i snapped.

"She's working on a album."Birdman said.

"Fuck no. This shit ain't fair. If I had to make mix tape she gots to do the same. Tuh. It ain't no skipping in the game."

"You just a lil crusty ass hater."Asiah cooped in.

"What I gots to hate for. Look at me, then look at you honey. Washed up ass bitch. Mayne fuck this shit. Come on Beyoncé."i said grabbing my things and Beys hand and we walked out.