Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
When It Rains, It pours, But In The End It'll Dry
Chapter 2
Nicki Minaj POV.
I was sitting down at my kitchen table, thinking. Trying to figure out for the life of me why I meant so much to Aubrey. I came up with so many damn theories and suggestions, but they just weren’t good enough. I thought so much about it my head began to hurt.
I got up and got a bottle of water. Since I didn’t have anything to do, I decided I would go to the studio. I always had fun there and nine times out of ten all of Young Money would be there.
Hopping in my car I turned the radio up and sped off.
Drake.. POV
I woke up and thought about yesterday and what today would bring. I flipped on the tv and lounged on the couch.
“Drake and Nicki Minaj were seen leaving the Young Money after party together. What does this mean? Well we have yet to find out. Nicki was said to have been carried by Drake bridal style out to the car.. What do you guys have to say? Yay or nay.. Go to E online to put in your votes. Ryan back to you” The television went. They always got something to say. I got dressed and headed to the studio..
“Hey Nicki Nick” I greeted hugging her.
“Mr.Minaj, You recording today?”
“Naw just chilling.. You?”I asked messing with some equipment.
“Nope.. Who all here?”
“Just us”
“Aw”.. I could tell something was on her mind..
“Whats Up Nick? What on ya mind?” I asked as she fiddled around in her purse.
“ Drake I know you said you’d wait on me .. And you love me. And all that.. But why? Any other man woulda just fucked me .. And that’s that…. It’s complicated with you.. Why?”
“ See that’s the thing I’m not any other man and I don’t want to just fuck you..” I said getting closer. “ I want to make love to you. I don’t want to hit it and quit it. Not you.. Why? Because you’re too good for that..You’re a keeper. You’re crazy, beautiful, sexy, funny, talented. And if that’s not something to wait for. Then I don’t know what is… I love you.. It may sound crazy as hell but I do…I love your personality, attitude everything..”
“I don’t understand.I get scared when I’m around you.. Im Scared of you. Last night I was completely vulnerable.. And Onika doesn’t roll like that.. Nobody has seen me like that. Then here you come..”
“Why are you scared I got you girl.. Everything I’ve ever said about you was true.. My songs everything.. You don’t have to be so hard all the time..”
“But I do have to be hard.. I do I do” She yelled stomping her foot on every “I do” Tears.. Fell out of her eyes.. “ See! this is the shit I‘m talking about.. I don’t cry.. I don’t cry in front of people.. I have to hold my shit together. Its not just me riding on this.. I can’t be the one people walk all over.. I have to hold my shit down.. I have to be the fucking boss ALL the damn time. I can’t slip up. And you make me slip up.. You make me wanna show you the other side. I’m scared to let you in.. I’m scared because…………(pause)………..you make me weak… and I don‘t wanna get hurt” she explained ..
“Its okay to cry. If you slip up. I’ll catch you.. You don’t have to be a boss all the time.. I’ll help you.. Just let me.. Let me make you mine. Let me love you. Let your self love me.” I exclaimed holding her
“But that’s just it Aubrey. I -I don’t know how… ” she said wrapping around me.. Tears streamed down her face.
“I’ll show you.. You just have to let me”
“No! No!..” she yelled releasing me, backing away.said shaking her head..
I went over and picked her up.. Surprisingly she let me, her arms wrapped around mine. Her hands laying on my shoulder. I whispered in her ear.. “ I’ll never leave you” I felt her sobbing..
“And I mean that… I’d give up the world just to be next to you”
She looked in my eyes as the tears rolled down her cheeks. I bent down and cupped her cheeks, kissing her soft beautiful lips... She pulled back.
“I can’t. I can’t. I’ve got to go.” She said running out the studio.
I ran after her. I tripped on something and splattered all over the floor. By the time I had gotten outside her car was speeding down the street and out of sight.
“Damn Aubrey” I kicked at the air. “Way to fuck up some shit!”
Nicki POV.
I raced down the street angered at myself, Drake, the slow car in front of me, the whole world. Fuck everybody! I wanted Drake so bad, but I was stopping myself from getting him. I was the only damn thing standing in the way. Me! “O’nika” just couldn’t let her pride go. It started to rain. Just fucking great. I pressed the button to make my top come up on my convertible, but it wasn't working. Whyyyy right now?!!? I stomped my foot down on the pedal as I thought of how much I was fucking my life up. Of how I loved a man so much, but wouldn’t show it. I parked in my drive way almost forgetting my keys as I got out.
I stormed in the house. Slamming the door.
“What the FUCK!” I screamed. I stood looking at a naked SB and his girlfriend. Not too long ago he had told me they loved each other. Any other moment that thought would’ve warmed my heart, but now it angered me.
“Nick. Ni- I’m sorry. I didn’t know.” He apologized
“ I'm soaking wet from the rain and I don't have time for this shit! UGHHH!” I was angry and jealous. I wish that was me and Drake making love to each other on the couch. Thinking of that made my eyes water. I ran upstairs to my room and locked door. I cried myself to sleep as Safaree knocked on the door pleading to come in.
@#*%
I trudged into the bathroom and looked at the person in the mirror. I studied my features. Tear stained cheeks, puffy eyes, red nose, puffy lips. A hot mess. I brushed my teeth and washed my face with nice warm water. I thought about my actions and Drake. My phone rang snapping out of my thoughts.
I love Nicki Minaj
I told her I’d admit it
I hope one day we get married
Just to say we fucking did it
And girl I’m fucking serious
I’m wit it if you wit
Cause your verses turn me on
And your pants are mighty fitted.
It was Drake.
I stared down at the screen and let it go to voicemail. It would be too humiliating if I answered that phone. And my pride was-. I stopped my thoughts and slapped my face into my hands. Here I go again, getting in my own way.
I heard SB knocking on the door again. He probably heard me shuffling around up here. He was pleading to come in.
It rang again.
I love Nicki Minaj
I told her I’d admit it
I hope one day we get married
Just to say we fucking did it
And girl I’m fucking serious
I’m wit it if you wit
Cause your verses turn me on
And your pants are mighty fitted.
I remembered the day I first heard that song. I had been down in the dumps and Drake stayed with me. Even though he had 3 interviews he cancelled them all and just kicked it with me. We did everything that day. Skating, went to the theater, visited the museum, went shopping, boxing, just everything! He took me to the studio and played the song for me. I felt like I was the shit. Yeah, he makes me feel that way. He always does. Always cheering me up and making me smile. He loved me for me and that’s why I love him. We were meant for each other. If all that’s true, then why the hell am I sitting here for.?!
I laughed to myself as I got up. I grabbed my car keys and my phone. Swinging open the door I was greeted with a sad looking SB.
“Nick, somebody is-”
“Can’t talk right now. I‘ll be back.” I said heading down the hall.
“Where you going?”
“I’m going to go get MY MAN!” I yelled , grinning. I picked up my pace to the front door.
“Who would that be?“ A familiar voice said. I saw the figure stand up and walk towards me. I tackled him on the couch . He was smiling ear to ear. I kissed him like my life depended on it. We pulled away, but only for air. I was straddling him while he was sitting up. His back rested on the couch. (Awkard sentences. :/ lol He was just sitting regular and she was straddling him. )
“Nick-” He began.
“Wait. Before you start I have to tell you some thing. I’m sorry. I don’t know if that will ever be enough, but I am truly sorry. I was stopping myself from being with you and I’m done with all of that. My pride won’t ever get in the way again. It may sound weird, but I love you so much Aubrey ”
“Nicki- wait did you say you love me?” He asked astonished.
“Mm -Hm.” I nodded my head, giggling. He had a big kool-aid smile plastered on his face. "And I wanna be with you so bad, words can't express it. You know I don't normally do the corny shit, but I need you." I said staring him in his eyes. As he listened to me his smile got wider, I loved how he was looking me in my eyes insteaad of my boobs. He was a gentleman and thats another thing I love about him.
"I need you too O'nika." He said getting up and placing me on the couch. "Thats why I have a proposal for you." He got down on one knee and took my hand. I hope he is not about to ask for my hand in marriage because I don't even go out with the nigga yet.
"I need you with me for a long time, so I'm asking you to be my lady."
I kissed him again. "So boyfriend, what are we gonna do today." I said testing out the new word. I liked it, boyfriend. It fit well :)
"Well girlfriend, I say we stay here and make-out all day." He suggested coming closer to me.
"Oh really.?" I giggled laying down on the couch, Drake hovered over me.
"NO!" I heard SB yell. "Just wait till I leave, I am not trying to hear that shit.!" He said putting his shoes on.
I know he is not talking. After I walked in on him and his girlfriend having sex on MY couch. "Uhm, I know you ain't talking. Do I have to recall the events that happened earlier today?"
"So you gon' take it there Nick?"
"Yes, I'm gon take it there!" I replied peeking over the couch. Drake was resting his head on my chest.
"Whatever, I'm too ignorant for y'all anyway. Ignorant Nigga Out." He screamed.
I turned to Drake, smiling after I'd heard the door close.
"So where were we." He grinned.
"Riiiiiiiiiighhttt Here." I said pecking him on the lips.
*********
Annnnnnnnnd that's a wrap! :)) Dricki are Officially Dating :)) AHHHH Spazzes they are so freaking cute! SB was right for leaving since he wanna have sex on peoples couches lmfaoo! And no, Dricki weren't on the SB-infected couch.. :P
Saturday, January 14, 2012
Preview. When It Rains, It Pours.
Not the full chapter, but deze was dying so I posted something :))
Chapter 2
Drake.. POV
I woke up and thought about yesterday and what today would bring. I flipped on the tv and lounged on the couch.
“Drake and Nicki Minaj were seen leaving the Young Money after party together. What does this mean? Well we have yet to find out. Nicki was said to have been carried by Drake bridal style out to the car.. What do you guys have to say? Yay or nay.. Go to E online to put in your votes. Ryan back to you” The television went. They always got something to say. I got dressed and headed to the studio..
“Hey Nicki Nick” I greeted hugging her.
“Mr.Minaj, You recording today?”
“Naw just chilling.. You?”I asked messing with some equipment.
“Nope.. Who all here?”
“Just us”
“Aw”.. I could tell something was on her mind..
“Whats Up Nick? What on ya mind?” I asked as she fiddled around in her purse.
“ Drake I know you said you’d wait on me .. And you love me. And all that.. But why? Any other man woulda just fucked me .. And that’s that…. It’s complicated with you.. Why?”
“ See that’s the thing I’m not any other man and I don’t want to just fuck you..” I said getting closer. “ I want to make love to you. I don’t want to hit it and quit it. Not you.. Why? Because you’re too good for that..You’re a keeper. You’re crazy, beautiful, sexy, funny, talented. And if that’s not something to wait for. Then I don’t know what is… I love you.. It may sound crazy as hell but I do…I love your personality, attitude everything..”
“I don’t understand.I get scared when I’m around you.. Im Scared of you. Last night I was completely vulnerable.. And Onika doesn’t roll like that.. Nobody has seen me like that. Then here you come..”
“Why are you scared I got you girl.. Everything I’ve ever said about you was true.. My songs everything.. You don’t have to be so hard all the time..”
“But I do have to be hard.. I do I do” She yelled stomping her foot on every “I do” Tears.. Fell out of her eyes.. “ See! this is the shit I‘m talking about.. I don’t cry.. I don’t cry in front of people.. I have to hold my shit together. Its not just me riding on this.. I can’t be the one people walk all over.. I have to hold my shit down.. I have to be the fucking boss ALL the damn time. I can’t slip up. And you make me slip up.. You make me wanna show you the other side. I’m scared to let you in.. I’m scared because…………(pause)………..you make me weak… and I don‘t wanna get hurt” she explained ..
“Its okay to cry. If you slip up. I’ll catch you.. You don’t have to be a boss all the time.. I’ll help you.. Just let me.. Let me make you mine. Let me love you. Let your self love me.” I exclaimed holding her
“But that’s just it Aubrey. I -I don’t know how… ” she said wrapping around me.. Tears streamed down her face.
“I’ll show you.. You just have to let me”
“No! No!..” she yelled releasing me, backing away.said shaking her head..
I went over and picked her up.. Surprisingly she let me, her arms wrapped around mine. Her hands laying on my shoulder. I whispered in her ear.. “ I’ll never leave you” I felt her sobbing..
“And I mean that… I’d give up the world just to be next to you”
She looked in my eyes as the tears rolled down her cheeks. I bent down and cupped her cheeks, kissing her soft beautiful lips... She pulled back.
“I can’t. I can’t. I’ve got to go.” She said running out the studio.
I ran after her. I tripped on something and splattered all over the floor. By the time I had gotten outside her car was speeding down the street and out of sight.
“Damn Aubrey” I kicked at the air. “Way to fuck up some shit!”
Nicki POV.
I raced down the street angered at myself, Drake, the slow car in front of me, the whole world. Fuck everybody! I wanted Drake so bad, but I was stopping myself from getting him. I was the only damn thing standing in the way. Me! “O’nika” just couldn’t let her pride go. It started to rain. Just fucking great. I pressed the button to make my top come up on my convertible, but it wasn't working. Whyyyy right now?!!? I stomped my foot down on the pedal as I thought of how much I was fucking my life up. Of how I loved a man so much, but wouldn’t show it. I parked in my drive way almost forgetting my keys as I got out.
I stormed in the house. Slamming the door.
“What the FUCK!” I screamed. I stood looking at a naked SB and his girlfriend. Not too long ago he had told me they loved each other. Any other moment that thought would’ve warmed my heart, but now it angered me.
“Nick. Ni- I’m sorry. I didn’t know.” He apologized
“ I'm soaking wet from the rain and I don't have time for this shit! UGHHH!” I was angry and jealous. I wish that was me and Drake making love to each other on the couch. Thinking of that made my eyes water. I ran upstairs to my room and locked door. I cried myself to sleep as Safaree knocked on the door pleading to come in.
Chapter 2
Drake.. POV
I woke up and thought about yesterday and what today would bring. I flipped on the tv and lounged on the couch.
“Drake and Nicki Minaj were seen leaving the Young Money after party together. What does this mean? Well we have yet to find out. Nicki was said to have been carried by Drake bridal style out to the car.. What do you guys have to say? Yay or nay.. Go to E online to put in your votes. Ryan back to you” The television went. They always got something to say. I got dressed and headed to the studio..
“Hey Nicki Nick” I greeted hugging her.
“Mr.Minaj, You recording today?”
“Naw just chilling.. You?”I asked messing with some equipment.
“Nope.. Who all here?”
“Just us”
“Aw”.. I could tell something was on her mind..
“Whats Up Nick? What on ya mind?” I asked as she fiddled around in her purse.
“ Drake I know you said you’d wait on me .. And you love me. And all that.. But why? Any other man woulda just fucked me .. And that’s that…. It’s complicated with you.. Why?”
“ See that’s the thing I’m not any other man and I don’t want to just fuck you..” I said getting closer. “ I want to make love to you. I don’t want to hit it and quit it. Not you.. Why? Because you’re too good for that..You’re a keeper. You’re crazy, beautiful, sexy, funny, talented. And if that’s not something to wait for. Then I don’t know what is… I love you.. It may sound crazy as hell but I do…I love your personality, attitude everything..”
“I don’t understand.I get scared when I’m around you.. Im Scared of you. Last night I was completely vulnerable.. And Onika doesn’t roll like that.. Nobody has seen me like that. Then here you come..”
“Why are you scared I got you girl.. Everything I’ve ever said about you was true.. My songs everything.. You don’t have to be so hard all the time..”
“But I do have to be hard.. I do I do” She yelled stomping her foot on every “I do” Tears.. Fell out of her eyes.. “ See! this is the shit I‘m talking about.. I don’t cry.. I don’t cry in front of people.. I have to hold my shit together. Its not just me riding on this.. I can’t be the one people walk all over.. I have to hold my shit down.. I have to be the fucking boss ALL the damn time. I can’t slip up. And you make me slip up.. You make me wanna show you the other side. I’m scared to let you in.. I’m scared because…………(pause)………..you make me weak… and I don‘t wanna get hurt” she explained ..
“Its okay to cry. If you slip up. I’ll catch you.. You don’t have to be a boss all the time.. I’ll help you.. Just let me.. Let me make you mine. Let me love you. Let your self love me.” I exclaimed holding her
“But that’s just it Aubrey. I -I don’t know how… ” she said wrapping around me.. Tears streamed down her face.
“I’ll show you.. You just have to let me”
“No! No!..” she yelled releasing me, backing away.said shaking her head..
I went over and picked her up.. Surprisingly she let me, her arms wrapped around mine. Her hands laying on my shoulder. I whispered in her ear.. “ I’ll never leave you” I felt her sobbing..
“And I mean that… I’d give up the world just to be next to you”
She looked in my eyes as the tears rolled down her cheeks. I bent down and cupped her cheeks, kissing her soft beautiful lips... She pulled back.
“I can’t. I can’t. I’ve got to go.” She said running out the studio.
I ran after her. I tripped on something and splattered all over the floor. By the time I had gotten outside her car was speeding down the street and out of sight.
“Damn Aubrey” I kicked at the air. “Way to fuck up some shit!”
Nicki POV.
I raced down the street angered at myself, Drake, the slow car in front of me, the whole world. Fuck everybody! I wanted Drake so bad, but I was stopping myself from getting him. I was the only damn thing standing in the way. Me! “O’nika” just couldn’t let her pride go. It started to rain. Just fucking great. I pressed the button to make my top come up on my convertible, but it wasn't working. Whyyyy right now?!!? I stomped my foot down on the pedal as I thought of how much I was fucking my life up. Of how I loved a man so much, but wouldn’t show it. I parked in my drive way almost forgetting my keys as I got out.
I stormed in the house. Slamming the door.
“What the FUCK!” I screamed. I stood looking at a naked SB and his girlfriend. Not too long ago he had told me they loved each other. Any other moment that thought would’ve warmed my heart, but now it angered me.
“Nick. Ni- I’m sorry. I didn’t know.” He apologized
“ I'm soaking wet from the rain and I don't have time for this shit! UGHHH!” I was angry and jealous. I wish that was me and Drake making love to each other on the couch. Thinking of that made my eyes water. I ran upstairs to my room and locked door. I cried myself to sleep as Safaree knocked on the door pleading to come in.
Monday, January 9, 2012
SOOOO
I should be posting in a few days! Don't be mad at me! Lol I'm writing several other stories and I just haven't had much time. I'm excited because I have followers and I got comments!!! LOL I'm just happy now and I 'preciate it :)
I will try to make it juicy, good, and lengthy. No promises though. :P
For now sit back and listen to some muthafuckin' Nicki Minaj :)
^^HAAA I can't with her!! :))
Y'all know I had to throw some Drizayyyyyy in there :)
-Hang Loose-
Thursday, December 29, 2011
After the Show Its the After Party....
“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..
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