“So I get to announce the Nominees for Best Video …Yeah I’m nervous ” Tyler the Creator shouted through the mic with ALL of odd future behind him..
“Lil Wayne Featuring Cory Guns 6 Foot 7 Foot, Kanye West All of The Lights Featuring Rihanna & Kid Cudi, Lupe Fiasco The Show Goes On, Nicki Minaj Superbass, and Chris Brown Featuring Lil Wayne & Busta Rhymes. Look a\ Me Now ..” The Speakers Boomed
“And the winner is Nicki Minaj Superbass” Tyler Shouted..
I shot up grabbing my rag doll that was attached to my outfit.. I smooched Wayne and ran on stage SB right behind me.. …
“Thank Youuuuu Ohhhh” I shouted ,quickly stomping my feet repeatedly .. Catching my breath. “- I want to Thank God, My mom, Family.. Lil Wayne the greatest rapper alive.. -” I gasped.. “ Young Money! Cash Money!. Oh and my Barbz. Thank Youuuuu! ” I yelled…. We exited the bright flashing stage and took our seats.. I was approached with the occasional “Congrats..” or “Go girl..”.. There were a couple of acts after that. And awards.. .
“Lady Gaga. .Wow.. “I love her.. She’s so unique” I thought to myself as she went on stage to start the Britney Spears Tribute.. The Darling girls getting up there doing their thing, Dancing their hearts out.. HA it was GREAT..
Chris brown did his thing.. All up in the air.. “ His balls probably hurt.. Eh?” I thought to myself laughing..
“Thinking the same I’m thinking?” Some one asked beside me.. For a sec I thought it was Drake, but he wasn’t here.. I remembered SB was sitting next to me..
“Huh?” He repeated
“Oh - um. What are you thinking?”
“Great act..”
“Noooooo.! His balls must be hurting!” I laughed.. I mean he was strapped pretty tight and those flips..
“Wow.. You wild girl..” he said
“No I’m Simply Nicki Minaj” I said in a British tone..
Lights brightly flashed .. I heard Beyonce‘s voice.. She was in a purple shimmering jacket, with a white blouse underneath.. Flare black pants.. And some black pumps..
“Stunning” I said to no one in particular..
“You’re the one I Loveeeeeeeeee!
You’re the one I Neeeeed” She sang.. Whipping her hair, Owning the stage..
She finished.. Just dropped the mic.. And Opened her jacket.. I thought she was performing something else. But then she stood rubbing her stomach..
“Wow!” was all I could manage .. She was pregnant.. I was excited for her….
“Hey Aubrey-” I started turning side ways, but I remembered he wasn’t there.. He said he wasn’t going to be here.. But he didn’t tell me why.. Oh well …
Time went by.. And the Amy Winehouse tribute.. It was sweet.. Then Wayne got on stage.. As usual he murdered it.. Then it was pretty much over.. Then we went to the Young Money after party..
We got there and it was Bumping.. I danced, Chilled and drank.. “We have someone that would like to say something so if you could all give a minute” The DJ said turning down the music. And handing the mic to whom ever..
“So uhhh I know I wasn’t there-” He started walking on the Stage.. My face beamed.. “--But I wanted to say something.. So Nicki . Could you come up here?..” He asked the spot light beaming on me as I was handed a mic.
“Of course Aubreyyyyy” I smiled brightly, Showing my dimples as I got up.. “ Anything for you huns..” I said heading to the stage..
“Well in that case..” He joked trailing off.. Everyone laughed, I shook my head smiling. He held my hand as I climbed the stairs of the stage.. And led me to a seat, I sat....
“I wanted to say. I’m sorry I wasn’t there when you won your award.. As you know .. I was busy.. But uhh Congratulations.. And I’m proud of yo fine ass..”
“Aw thank-” I started
“Naw I’m not done…You know nobody else can do what you do better.. You’re Smart, Talented, Beautiful,-“ he paused “and those curves.. Mm” He took my hand for me to stand up, He twirled me around.. While the audience chuckled .. I heard a couple of whistles.
“I love you girl.. And your presence is an honor… Now I‘m done” he smiled
“Awww thanks Aubrey Graham Minaj!.. I love you too Darling” I hugged him.. He smelt great, I could’ve stayed there for EVER.. His scent turned me on, but that was always my weakness.. .. He picked me up bridal style... And exited the stage..
“What the hell do you have on?” he asked still holding me talking about my outfit....
“What.! You don’t like it?” I playfully pouted.. Softly kicking my feet..
“ I like anything you put on..” he stopped.. Putting me down.. I still held on to his neck..
“Aye Drizzayyyyyyyy!” Wayne yelled . “ I got some nice bitches over in VIP for you..” He stopped then raised an eyebrow.. “Unless y’all two got some going on?” He motioned his index finger between me and Drake. I quickly removed my hands from his neck.
“Nah. Man theres nothing going on between us. Well atleast not on Nicki’s behalf.” Drake shrugged.
“Well I- Imma go dance..” I sighed kind of hurt..
DRAKES POV..
I could hear the ounce of hurt in Nicki’s and I doubt she knew it. I was going to apologize but then Wayne was dragging me over to the VIP area. I didn’t really want to go.
“Well then. Bring yo ass on Man.”
I sat in the excluded area that over looked the club. I wasn’t really feeling the lap dance some stragg was giving, but for her sake I let her continue. I gazed over the dancers and drinkers nonchalantly. Then I spotted Nicki. She had about seven empty glasses surrounding her..
“Aw shit Nicki!” I quickly moving the girl off my lap and ran downstairs..
“Nicki. Tell me all those aren’t yours.” I huffed once I had reached her.. She turned around quickl
“No, Nigga chill and go get another lap dance from your friend up there. I'm pretty sure she has something going on her behalf ” She said thrusting her head towards the VIP area..
Nicki POV
“I'm sorry” He whispered in my ear.
“Whatever” I said trying to muffle a yawn. Parties, drinks, and shit really weren’t my cup of tea
“Want me to take you home.?” He asked.
“No.. Gon’ head back to your little friend!” I said shooing him. The fuck I look like? A holla back girl?
“Look I’ma take you home, okay” He confirmed. I tried not to look at his eyes because if I did then I wouldn’t even be mad at him anymore, but I looked up anyway.
“Okay, and I accept our apology.” I finally gave in.
We walked out the venue hand in hand. The paparazzi swarmed around us. I clenched Drake’s hand tighter as we made our way through the tight crowd. It was becoming harder for me, being that I’m so small. I felt my grip on Drake’s hand slipping away.
“Here, Before I lose you” He turned around and picked me up bridal style.
“Mm. I love it when you pick me up.” I said in a hush tone so he couldn’t hear me.
“Word? I’ma have to do this more often then” He chuckled.
My cheeks warmed. I should of known his big ass ears would’ve picked up any type of sound. At the car he put me in and closed my door.
**
We pulled up at my house.. I loved it soooo much.. I live in the Real Malibu Barbie house.. It was designed when Barbie turned 50 and was given to me.. Gorgeous! http://theberry.com/2010/11/22/malibu-barbies-dream-house-a-whole-lotta-pink-16-photos/
“I got it” Drake said .. As I was about to open my door.. He got out, but I opened it anyway..
“Same old Nicki..” he laughed… closing the door behind me..
“Welllll What can I say?” I shrugged… opening the door to my house..
“That I love Drake soooo much-” he said mimicking a girls voice.. “-he’s soooo cute” he continued picking me up bridal style again….. He knew that’s what I wanted..
“SBBBBBBB!!!!” I yelled .
No response.
“Hm. Guess He’s still at the party” I concluded.
“Probably so”
“Take me to my room”
“Magic word..”
“Please Drakey” I said smiling..
“Those damn Dimples..” he said heading to my room..
“That damn cologne” I said inhaling again.. He laughed..
I switched on the light as we entered.. “Alrightttttttttt I guess it’s time for me to get down. I have to get undressed” I sighed sadly
“Unlesssss…” he paused.. I playfully hit him on the chest.. “Ahh hahaha-- Naw I’m just playing Nick, but you know I’d hold you forever..” he said seriously
I stared in his eyes. I went to kiss him on the cheek.. ,but he turned his head.. His lips catching mine..
I punched him.
“Sorry , but I just couldn’t help Myself”
“Slick” I said smiling not breaking the kiss.. I kissed him so soft.. He was smiling.. He laid me down on the bed still not breaking the kiss.. He kissed my neck , to my jaw line, and back to my lips.. He was so gentle.. He straddled over me… He rubbed my curves.. Between that , and his cologne.. I was totally weak.. I took his jacket off . Still kissing, unfortunately no type of tongue... I grabbed his belt buckle. But then he stopped kissing and removed my hands.. I opened my eyes to look at him.
“You’re not ready” he said
“Oh yes I am .. “ I said grabbing his belt again and giggling
“Stop” He said seriously
“So you don’t want me?” I asked truly hurt
“Oh I want you” He said biting his lip…
I turned my ahead .. So I wasn’t facing him.. “ Get off of me....” I demanded
“Don’t be sad Nick.. I DO want you … I want you so damn bad its ridiculous -” He expressed Making me smile.. “-I just don’t want you like this.. When I take you I don’t want there to be any regret.. I love you.. And I’d wait forever for you” He said looking my in the eyes..
“You’re making me Horny..! I gotta get up..” I laughed but was Serious. I went into my closet and changed into my Pajamas.. Which were some comfortable short shorts and a fitted tank top with cleavage.. Just to tease him.. My hair, My real hair was down.. And I had no make up on..
“Damn I-I need to go” he said biting his lip
“Why?” I asked fixing my boobs
“If I don’t then you’re going to have to buy a new headboard” He smiled licking his lips, but was half serious..
I walked over to him wrapping my arms around him and looked up.. .. My head barely came to his chest.. (I’m 5’3” cut a bitch some slack..) I puffed my lips out. “ I Guess I will see you later then...”
“Alright .. Imma see you tomorrow?” he asked heading out the door..
“Yeah tomorrow..” I sighed…….. I heard his car leave.. “Ughhhhhh!” I shouted..
