Onika Maraj-Petty known as Nicki Minaj, is a famous big time female rapper. Millions say she's the Queen of Rap. One day she's signed to manage Kentrell Gaulden but well known as NBA Youngboy. She has to be strict to him, make sure he does everythin...
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"Did you fuck him?" Kenneth finally said something to me.
It's been days since he had popped up to Kentrell house.
Shit got a lil crazy.
"Yeah, I fucked him and he got me pregnant." I nodded my head looking back at the tv.
He smacked his lips. "I'm being serious."
"Okay so first you randomly pop up to his house, get to arguing with not only him but his FRIENDS too." I said while looking at him. "And then get guns pulled on you."
"Cause you was over another nigga house, I'm your husband." He mugged.
"Yeah you my husband." I nodded my head. "But does a husband put their hands on their wife?"
"I— I said I didn't mean to, it was by accident." He sighed.
That day was horrible, I ended up going home.
And Kenneth was so mad that we ended up fighting.
He even pushed me down the stairs, I'm sure I have a couple of bruises.
He hit everywhere but my face.
"It still hurts." I mumbled looking down. "You had no right to do that."
"And I said I'm sorry." He mumbled. "You know I am."
"A sorry ain't gone help, I promise you it's not." I shooked my head standing up. "I'll be downstairs."
Walking downstairs, I made it into the kitchen and seen our cook.
"Would you like something Nicki?" She asked me with a smile.
I sat down at the bar, and nodded my head. "Yes, could you cook me up something special? It could be anything."
"Yes ma'am." She nodded her head getting to work.
I could cook myself but since I'm always busy, I hired somebody to do it for me.
My phone dinged from a message and I looked seeing Kentrell texted me.
Yeah he might have my number...
// Kentrell😻💘 //
Aye ? You good ? We ain't talked in a while, and you ain't been coming to manage me ..
