// 𝘼𝙩𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙖, 𝙂𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙖 //
// 𝘿𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 20, 2018 //
// 𝙆𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙂𝙖𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙣 //
// 𝙉𝘽𝘼 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙗𝙤𝙮 //
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"We gone find him Kentrell, don't worry." Nia smiled as she laid on my chest in the bed with me while I took puffs from my blunt.
Clingy lil bitch.
"Yeah, I know. And whoever got him dead." I mumbled looking up at the ceiling.
Crazy how there's been no sign of Draco and this shit pissing me off.
Where the fuck is he mane?
"Kentrell?" Nisha walked into my room and Nia looked at her with a stank face.
I kissed her cheek, mumbling. "Chill out."
She nodded her head, picking up her phone as I looked back at Nisha. "What?"
"How you gone be laid up with a female while yo son missing, we can't just give up like that Kentrell." She sighed.
"Look we doing the best we can do, chill, get you some dick or something, we gone find him." I said as I picked up my cup of lean, drinking from it.
She shooked her head walking out.
"Ion understand why she still here." Nia looked at me.
"Don't start bitching, I'll send yo ass out." I blew out smoke from my blunt, grabbing my phone.
Going to my contacts, I went to Onika Instagram, still seeing no text.
She blocked my number, so this my best choice.
"Why you looking at her shit?" Nia snapped mugging.
"Who the fuck you talking to like that!?" I clicked my phone up, sitting it on the nightstand.
She got up, closing the door with a smirk. "You."
Yeah, I been fucking with Nia.
We back on or whatever.
But I can't lie, I miss Onika.
That reminds me, I gotta go handle something.
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His Manager // NickixYoungboy
FanfictionOnika 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...
