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Day 11:
"Why don't I ever wear this chain?" Safaree shrugged as he was putting his chains on a jewlery display in the closet of his brand new apartment. Today he moved into it all by himself, spacing his self away from Nicki for a long while. He had finished unpacking with not alot of what he had as far as furniture. Just really his bed, clothes, tv, etc. Which he personally had someone to pick up while she was absent from the house.
Although he began having a peaceful mind being alone for awhile, the loud thoughts of the txt message he received 3 days ago had him wondering. SB figured someone was playing this game with him too but he was not gonna take it. If anybody, Nicki knew who would be behind this, at least that's what he reckoned. For it to stop before it could commence, he'd have to face Nic for the first time since the horrid night. It wasn't something he was ready for.
Safaree sighed and continued to neatly place his chains, watches and rings on the display. After, he pulled out some shorts, a white tee and a pair of boxers to prepare for a shower.
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"You're doing WONNNNNDERFUL NIC! Yas doll!" Laurieann yelled as Nicki slayed the choreo to 'Did It On'em'. The music blasted and every dancer was giving 100%. There was only 3 days left until Nic's very first headlining tour kicking off on Australia and these last minute rehearsals would be worth it. Nothing at this point would be stopping her from focusing for her big tour and she couldn't let it either. Avoiding herself from begging Safaree to do the tour with her was challenging. She REALLY wanted him on stage with her but he was being stubborn. It would probably take alot for her to make him hear her out before he started yelling and cursing and pointing fingers. He never understood the situation and never even tried to. Just wanted to play the blame game because he was truly hurt. Nicki thought it was a slap in the face. Right about now she was sick of both Drake and Safaree and their bullshit. Now that neither had her back, she had to go on with knowing she was in terrible danger. Now was the time to grow some balls and tighten up security around her. Yeah, they would protect her but it wouldn't be the same without SB there reassuring her everything was going to be okay.
As she posed stage left, she rolled her eyes at her thoughts trailing off in her head as she tried to focus back on everyone and the choreo.
"Alright love! Lets bring it in." Laur said to Nicki, motioning for her to come over to check on her.
"How ya feeling babes?"
"I'm...I'm feeling good right now." Nic was trying to regulate her breath as she nodded back to Laur.
"Good Good. That's what I like to hear!"
She flashed Laur a smile then cued for the next song to start.
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"I mean....you know this is her first headlining world tour, guy. You wouldn't wanna miss being apart of that history would you?" Vincent tried to convince his best friend that no type of bullshit was worth missing his best friend's experience on tour. Besides, she would only have Manny, Joyce and T to celebrate that experience with without Safaree.
He thought about it before speaking up into his phone, "Like I wanna be there....but I ain't tryna start no shit with Nicki. Iono man....its complicated."
"Nigga the only thing YOU making complicated is actually being there to support the girl. She probably wants your support. Fuck awlat other cheatin shit you assumin'. Put that shit to the side and actually ENJOY being there WITH her."
"I guess I'll take that into consideration but okay. I MIGHT give it a chance. Just hopin she don't screw it u-"
"See. THAT'S why yo ass stubborn. You don't ever stop to think about YOUR MISTAKES. Everything is her fault, right?"
"HELL YEAH because she lied dead to me in my face, Vee. I NEVER saw the shit she was claiming she saw. This lil crazy shit she was going through, I never understood."
"You must've forgot how traumatized this woman became after that crazy ass plane crash........"
Safaree was about to open his mouth to say something but stopped and kept silent for a minute. He glanced down at his 'V.V.S.' chain and thought back to the day of the plane crash and how he almost lost her.
Vincent didn't wait long for a reply, so he continued to preach to his best friend. "You knew she needed you at that very moment, so you were at her side, right? So what made the difference, whether you believed her stories or not, with you not being there now? I don't know why you let itty bitty shit that nigga Drizzy do get to you. Pullin out a gun was ignant, bruh. Okay but whatever he did with Nic was fucked up but not to where you wanted to KILL the nigga. That's that temper though....that Brooklyn shit." Vincent shook his head and waited for a quiet SB to speak up again.
To be honest, everything Vak said was true. Whether Safaree didn't like it or not. Maybe he was the one really over-reacting the situation. He begin to feel guilty about everything.
".....Yeah, I know. Ima just talk to her. The tour starts in like 3 days...so I'll make my decision before then. But talk to you later nigga."
"Yeah."
"Yo, Vak."
"Yeah?"
".....Thank you."
"Just remember what I told you."
They hung up the phone. SB debated whether this was the time to sit down and talk to Nicki or not. He didn't have much long so he had to think quick. He fell back on his bed and drifted off into deep thought.
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"That was a great rehearsal, dear! You looked fantastic!!!!"
Nicki flashed a small smile and hugged Laurieann. "Thanks babe."
"Alright Dreeeeam Warriors, great rehearsal today! We have 3 days left until showtime so I want you to FOCUS and remember what you're doing this for!!!!! Bring it in everybody!"
The dancers and crew people and Nicki rallied into a circle and stuck their hands in.
"One....two...three......PINK FRIDAY!!!!!"
After, Nicki said her goodbyes and rushed into the truck as her driver made it to her house in 15 minutes. The 2 bodyguards began to escort her to her front door until she stopped. Her phone was ringing and she rammed through her purse to grab it in time. Without looking at the caller I.D., she answered.
"Hello"
"Nic...Nic.."
"S-Safaree? Wh-"
"Nic! Listen I-I need you t-to come over to my place. I need to tell you something." his voice trembled.
Nicki was worried, "Are you okay???"
"Look, I'm fine, just hurry over."
Before she could say anything else, he hung up in her face. She looked up from her phone to one of her bodyguards and told him to take her to Safaree's place.
[Wait...] she thought. "I dont have th-"
A text from SB came and it had his new address and location. She smiled at the fact that he was right on time with her question. Nicki would be on her way.
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Safaree pondered across the front door for 10 minutes straight, thinking on what to say to Nicki. He paused for a second and threw a dumb look on his face.
"What the fuck am I doing?"
A small knock came on the door as he cut his eyes and did a 360 towards the door. He stared at it before calmly opening it and immediately meeting the eyes of a weary Nicki.
Her eyes were bigger than usual and even more glossy than ever. Since he was in a trance with her eyes, she decided to speak first.
"Hi."
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Friday, December 14, 2012
Thursday, December 13, 2012
Chapter 18
{*silently laughs at my evil plans* >;] Enjoy nighos!}
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Day 5
"So," Detective McGasky licked his fingertip and dug through a stack of documents in a briefcase. "there are some interesting things I found recently and I think you wanna take a look." he pulled out about 15 papers and layed them across the table infront of them. Nicki sat in silence and glanced over them all.
"Now the guy on the right is the pilot of the plane he crashed. His name is Harlow James but is better known as 'Detroit.' He was sent to hijack that plane from New York to Miami to track you. As the pilot, he failed to land properly on ground near where the tour bus you were in was. That's how the deadly crash happened. He did kill himself and like I mentioned before, other passengers on the plane died as well."
[Wha....] Her eyes grew wide and her heart sunk. She couldn't believe someone would risk their life just to capture her. As the nerves rushed through her body, Nic bit at her finger covering her mouth, then sighed. "Ssssooo...." Nic thought before she spoke up again, "how did he know I was in Florida tho? I mean like who sent him?"
Dr. McGasky pushed his glasses up and adjusted some papers to his left as he explained. "Uhh, well...we do know he found your bus through a tracking system that was monitored on a website. I did some background information on him and it seems that he is apart of some gang or association so he DOES have a leader. We have yet to find info on the gang and who runs it. BUT......are you ready to hear something even more strange?"
She looked up at him with fear in her eyes. "....Sure." It felt like all the air in her lungs were gone and were never coming back. Her voice was sounded at a whisper. [Oh God...]
He pulled a few papers from his right and scanned through them as Nicki observed. "Now, you and Wayne did mention there was an after party being hosted at Rick Ross' mansion."
"Yes."
"Annnnd the um..Murder of the security guard was taken place the night BEFORE the plane crash. Which means the two guys that snuck in the gates were awaiting your arrival that next night the party was taking place. ONE of those guys killed the security guard but fleed the scene when an alarm was set off around the premises. These two men have not yet been identified but they ARE in affiliation with 'Detroit'. They're all apart of the same gang."
"Butchu wanna know whats so crazy though? I received an unknown call approximately 40 minutes into the next hour after the whole scene. (of the plane crash) I answered and no one said anything. It was weird."
Dr. McGasky twisted his face and glanced up at her for a second before turning around to grab his laptop. Nicki curiously observed him and wondered what he was up to. He searched for a few phone documents that Nicki sent him weeks ago to analyze and track the 'Unknown' caller. She could tell that he was really into trying to solve this case and help her out so she would be safe. She appreciated this man for really caring and knowing that this was a serious situation that would possibly be stopped before anything got worse.
As for her being traumatized by everything since the crash, that would scar her for good. Those people she saw would never be erased out of her head and their horrific faces that made her tremble even in her sleep. Those cold cruel flashbacks and weird dreams she had every other night was still haunting her. Nic knew the only way to stop this living nightmare was to end it all at once.
The laptop was turned around and on the screen exposed recordings of the Unknown calls to her phone and also every text message she'd ever received from the code number.
"Now I can only tell you this about these threats coming from this code number. The calls and texts are from the same person. And,"
[Well duh....I figured that out already.] Nic lowkey rolled her eyes and kept listening.
"So we can't reaaally do anything about trying to block the number and or get rid of it because they have a way to get through that too. Its quite impossible at the moment. But we can always get your number changed." he kinda giggled at the last part, making it as though that's what she should've did in the first place. She flashed a slight smile at him and pulled out her blackberry.
"Can I just get this phone cut off for the time being? I mean what if they find the new number?" she bit at the corner of her lips.
"Good thinking. I mean we could. Do you have another phone?"
"Yes. My iPhone. I never use it though." she rolled her eyes and made a stink face.
He giggled, "Okay! That'd be great. Since they only have that number and not the other."
"Okay." she gave him a grin. And looked at her blackberry to see if Safaree had call or texted her. Not to her surprise he didn't. Nic sighed, rolled her eyes once again and frowned a little.
"Now. Have you been getting around safe lately? Anything's been bothering you?"
"Yeah....I guess. I mean, I'm still dealing with the same crazy stuff that's been haunting me. But. Right now, I'm preparing for my tour that starts next week."
McGasky took off his glasses and sat back down after putting away his papers. "Oh, Really? Where to?"
"Well it kicks off in Australia and then I go to Japan." she beamed another smile. He could tell she was really excited about it.
"Whoa you're going all the way out there?"
"Yep! Can't wait to see my babies!!!"
"Well, Ms. Maraj....You sure you wanna do all that with all that's happening? I mean do you think that's safe?"
Nicki's smile faded away when she saw the concerned look on his face. She never really gave it thought that these people would try to harm her even from out of the country. Especially with it being announced everywhere she'd be in AUS next week. [Oh shit...]
"I can't cancel on my babies now because....they've been really waiting forever to see me LIVE and it's....it's something I'd hate to take away from them." It made her quite sad that something life threatening would most likely prevent her from seeing her Barbz on the international tour. Sometimes in life, you would have to risk something in life to do something you loved so much. Something she would have to decide doing with this tour.
"So you're risking this chance to do the tour alone?"
"I'm not necessarily going to be all ALONE but I am headlining. I mean it IS MY tour. And I've taken risks before....ALOT of them. But all in all, I know I'll be fine." she rapidly batted her lashes to show that she was now getting a bit annoyed at people being more concerned about her safety than she was.
The detective had a serious look on his face and didn't approve of Nicki's choice. "Ms. Maraj, I know it's not business to tell you what to do but I don't think anything is more important than your safety and your life. If you want to take that chance to do that then let it be. These type of situations do get out of hand."
A big sigh came from Nic as she rolled her eyes and slightly raised her voice, "Too bad I can't call anything off NOW. My Barbz are my heart. Just imagine if I had to tell them the whole thing was cancelled until further notice. If it's one thing, I DON'T need them finding THIS shit out! Bad enough they're already worried about my where-abouts because of the plane crash. Yeah, I know they'll probably understand but I don't wanna take that chance. They've waited long enough. Anything for my babies. I'm not gonna sit around hiding in my house forever so that person won't hurt me! I have work that needs to be done and nothing and NO ONE is gonna stop me from my grind!" It was til now she realized how angry she had become after she explained herself. Her chest was rising and falling quickly and her nostrils flared.
Detective saw that Nic was becoming fed up and to make a mental note that he'd do all he could on his part to make sure this woman wouldn't be in harms way. Despite of what she said.
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Day 8
Safaree and Shaneqwa were in her gym working out together and doing some catching up. Shaneqwa was becoming worried for her big brother because he was letting something he assumed get out of hand and it wasn't like him to just up and leave Nicki like that. She knew if she brought the situation back up to him, he would be pissed off. But she really didn't give a care because he was being quite childish and ridiculous about it all. The treadmill began to slow down as she came to a stop and called Safaree over to talk.
"Aye, come over here right quick." Shaneqwa said, grabbing her water and trying to catch her breath. Faree did his last few sit-ups before grabbing his towel and taking a seat next to his sister.
"Wassup."
"Deuce, I don't think all this shit is necessary."
He paused and looked up at her, raising an eyebrow. "Fuck you talking about?"
She sighed. "Safaree, that girl is all alone with nobody there to look out for her and YOU'RE suppose to be her best friend!"
He took the towel and wiped sweat off the back of his neck and forehead. He didn't look back up at her. "Look, I ain't tryna hear all dat shit man. She good, I'm good. She'll be alright. Besides, she got niggas lookin out fa her. Aint no needin me."
"And what do you mean by that?!"
He smacked his lips. "Man, look. Awlat fake shit she's been actin out about ain't even true! This whole time she's been lying to me about 'someone's after her' or some stupid shit."
Shaneqwa got up and looked at him crazy. "So you don't believe her?!?!"
"Nigga ain't nobody after her! She just been covering all that fake shit for Drake. He's the one that's been calling her phone Unknown and sending her them private sneaky ass text messages. Talmbout, 'Oh Safaree, someone keeps txting me, threatening me and these unknown calls are getting out of hand. I don't know what to do' yeah right." he shook his head and went back to the excersing equipment.
"How you just gon assume she's with Drake?! I told you about that jealousy shit! Ain't none of-"
He smacked his lips once more then shook his head again. "Cuz dat nigga BEEN snoopin around for awhile! He even took her out on a date, and she didn't come back home til the next morning! After I spent HOURS lookin for her ass and waitin up for her at home. Right off da back dat tell you something!"
"Well I don't think that's the case, Faree."
"Trust me....it's just him. Nicki's been acting as if she didn't want me around her anymore. Puttin on this bullshit act to push me away. Whatever the fuck I did anyway......"
"Safaree, PLEASE." Shaneqwa rolled her eyes and crossed her arms across her chest walking back to the other side of the floor, laying down on her back.
"Ne-Ne you don't even know the HALF of what I know! Have you seen the txts messages he be sendin her?! Like she got his shit in some type of code in her phone.....shit like 'i love you' or 'don't say anything' or 'i'll get what I want' with those retarded ass winky faces. Fuck outta here. If she didn't wanna be with me, why couldn't she just tell me!"
She did a few crutches before pulling all the way up to look at her livid brother. "You're over-reacting and you're being ridiculous!!!"
A loud thump came from the floor when she heard Faree let the weights drop from mid-air. He glared at her and flared his nostrils. "Yeah. Whatever. Fuck both of'em." Safaree snatched his towel up and stormed out of the workout gym and upstairs to the guest room.
"Safaree, you don't mean that!" Shaneqwa called out after him before she heard him slam the door shut.
Back upstairs in his room, he began to disrobe from his sweaty workout clothes. He hated when his sister would always take up for Nicki in any fight they had. Never did he want to talk about it so it made him even more upset. [Only 3 more days....] 3 Days until he would finally move into his own place for now to have some space and clear his mind. Right about now, his sister was beginning to be no help in agreeing with his decisions. Safaree walked into the bathroom and turned on a hot shower. He remembered to grab his phone and check it before getting in.
14 missed calls from Nicki. 28 text messages from Nicki. 2 txts from CJ. 3 from Vincent. He rolled his eyes and checked his emails. Nicki. Nicki. Terrence. Nicki. Manny. Manny. Tyga. Manny. Nicki. Ni-
He huffed and threw his phone back on the bed and went to take his shower.
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"Okay so everything is still going as planned?"
"Yesss! Of course! Trust me, everything will be fine. We got this guys."
"Great."
Nicki had called an emergency team meeting with Manny, T, Joyce, Laurieann and Steve the tour manager. She wanted to confirm that the tour was still on and in full effect for next week. There was nothing to stop her from performing for her Barbz overseas and she wouldn't let anything happen to her or her team.
The only person missing from the meeting was of course, Safaree but at this point she really didn't care.
"So....is SB still gonna come on tour or....?"
"If he wants, he can. I could quite careless at this point." Nicki shrugged and rolled her eyes.
T and Joyce and Manny only understood what she meant when she said that. So they knew. Hypeman or no hypeman, there was still gonna be a show. "I know the barbz'll be looking for him but...." she shrugged again.
Nicki was being completely ignored by Safaree at this point and it was pissing her off. But in the back of her mind, she really did need him on stage with her. Let alone, traveling by her side.
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After his shower, SB came back out wrapped in a towel and went to the drawers to pull out some clothes. When he slipped on his boxers and basketball shorts he walked back over to the bed to retrieve his deodorant and gucci cologne. A ring came to his phone to let him know there was a new text message. The first person that came to mind was Nicki. Probably calling to whine and cry about how much she missed him. He shook his head and checked it anyway.
#RS1137:
You ain't gotta clue playboi...
SB twisted his face at the txt message, confused but replied back.
Target:
Fuck dat mean? Who dis?
#RS1137:
You'll see...
He made the same face at the message and kept it at thought. This is when he realized somebody was playin games.
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Day 5
"So," Detective McGasky licked his fingertip and dug through a stack of documents in a briefcase. "there are some interesting things I found recently and I think you wanna take a look." he pulled out about 15 papers and layed them across the table infront of them. Nicki sat in silence and glanced over them all.
"Now the guy on the right is the pilot of the plane he crashed. His name is Harlow James but is better known as 'Detroit.' He was sent to hijack that plane from New York to Miami to track you. As the pilot, he failed to land properly on ground near where the tour bus you were in was. That's how the deadly crash happened. He did kill himself and like I mentioned before, other passengers on the plane died as well."
[Wha....] Her eyes grew wide and her heart sunk. She couldn't believe someone would risk their life just to capture her. As the nerves rushed through her body, Nic bit at her finger covering her mouth, then sighed. "Ssssooo...." Nic thought before she spoke up again, "how did he know I was in Florida tho? I mean like who sent him?"
Dr. McGasky pushed his glasses up and adjusted some papers to his left as he explained. "Uhh, well...we do know he found your bus through a tracking system that was monitored on a website. I did some background information on him and it seems that he is apart of some gang or association so he DOES have a leader. We have yet to find info on the gang and who runs it. BUT......are you ready to hear something even more strange?"
She looked up at him with fear in her eyes. "....Sure." It felt like all the air in her lungs were gone and were never coming back. Her voice was sounded at a whisper. [Oh God...]
He pulled a few papers from his right and scanned through them as Nicki observed. "Now, you and Wayne did mention there was an after party being hosted at Rick Ross' mansion."
"Yes."
"Annnnd the um..Murder of the security guard was taken place the night BEFORE the plane crash. Which means the two guys that snuck in the gates were awaiting your arrival that next night the party was taking place. ONE of those guys killed the security guard but fleed the scene when an alarm was set off around the premises. These two men have not yet been identified but they ARE in affiliation with 'Detroit'. They're all apart of the same gang."
"Butchu wanna know whats so crazy though? I received an unknown call approximately 40 minutes into the next hour after the whole scene. (of the plane crash) I answered and no one said anything. It was weird."
Dr. McGasky twisted his face and glanced up at her for a second before turning around to grab his laptop. Nicki curiously observed him and wondered what he was up to. He searched for a few phone documents that Nicki sent him weeks ago to analyze and track the 'Unknown' caller. She could tell that he was really into trying to solve this case and help her out so she would be safe. She appreciated this man for really caring and knowing that this was a serious situation that would possibly be stopped before anything got worse.
As for her being traumatized by everything since the crash, that would scar her for good. Those people she saw would never be erased out of her head and their horrific faces that made her tremble even in her sleep. Those cold cruel flashbacks and weird dreams she had every other night was still haunting her. Nic knew the only way to stop this living nightmare was to end it all at once.
The laptop was turned around and on the screen exposed recordings of the Unknown calls to her phone and also every text message she'd ever received from the code number.
"Now I can only tell you this about these threats coming from this code number. The calls and texts are from the same person. And,"
[Well duh....I figured that out already.] Nic lowkey rolled her eyes and kept listening.
"So we can't reaaally do anything about trying to block the number and or get rid of it because they have a way to get through that too. Its quite impossible at the moment. But we can always get your number changed." he kinda giggled at the last part, making it as though that's what she should've did in the first place. She flashed a slight smile at him and pulled out her blackberry.
"Can I just get this phone cut off for the time being? I mean what if they find the new number?" she bit at the corner of her lips.
"Good thinking. I mean we could. Do you have another phone?"
"Yes. My iPhone. I never use it though." she rolled her eyes and made a stink face.
He giggled, "Okay! That'd be great. Since they only have that number and not the other."
"Okay." she gave him a grin. And looked at her blackberry to see if Safaree had call or texted her. Not to her surprise he didn't. Nic sighed, rolled her eyes once again and frowned a little.
"Now. Have you been getting around safe lately? Anything's been bothering you?"
"Yeah....I guess. I mean, I'm still dealing with the same crazy stuff that's been haunting me. But. Right now, I'm preparing for my tour that starts next week."
McGasky took off his glasses and sat back down after putting away his papers. "Oh, Really? Where to?"
"Well it kicks off in Australia and then I go to Japan." she beamed another smile. He could tell she was really excited about it.
"Whoa you're going all the way out there?"
"Yep! Can't wait to see my babies!!!"
"Well, Ms. Maraj....You sure you wanna do all that with all that's happening? I mean do you think that's safe?"
Nicki's smile faded away when she saw the concerned look on his face. She never really gave it thought that these people would try to harm her even from out of the country. Especially with it being announced everywhere she'd be in AUS next week. [Oh shit...]
"I can't cancel on my babies now because....they've been really waiting forever to see me LIVE and it's....it's something I'd hate to take away from them." It made her quite sad that something life threatening would most likely prevent her from seeing her Barbz on the international tour. Sometimes in life, you would have to risk something in life to do something you loved so much. Something she would have to decide doing with this tour.
"So you're risking this chance to do the tour alone?"
"I'm not necessarily going to be all ALONE but I am headlining. I mean it IS MY tour. And I've taken risks before....ALOT of them. But all in all, I know I'll be fine." she rapidly batted her lashes to show that she was now getting a bit annoyed at people being more concerned about her safety than she was.
The detective had a serious look on his face and didn't approve of Nicki's choice. "Ms. Maraj, I know it's not business to tell you what to do but I don't think anything is more important than your safety and your life. If you want to take that chance to do that then let it be. These type of situations do get out of hand."
A big sigh came from Nic as she rolled her eyes and slightly raised her voice, "Too bad I can't call anything off NOW. My Barbz are my heart. Just imagine if I had to tell them the whole thing was cancelled until further notice. If it's one thing, I DON'T need them finding THIS shit out! Bad enough they're already worried about my where-abouts because of the plane crash. Yeah, I know they'll probably understand but I don't wanna take that chance. They've waited long enough. Anything for my babies. I'm not gonna sit around hiding in my house forever so that person won't hurt me! I have work that needs to be done and nothing and NO ONE is gonna stop me from my grind!" It was til now she realized how angry she had become after she explained herself. Her chest was rising and falling quickly and her nostrils flared.
Detective saw that Nic was becoming fed up and to make a mental note that he'd do all he could on his part to make sure this woman wouldn't be in harms way. Despite of what she said.
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Day 8
Safaree and Shaneqwa were in her gym working out together and doing some catching up. Shaneqwa was becoming worried for her big brother because he was letting something he assumed get out of hand and it wasn't like him to just up and leave Nicki like that. She knew if she brought the situation back up to him, he would be pissed off. But she really didn't give a care because he was being quite childish and ridiculous about it all. The treadmill began to slow down as she came to a stop and called Safaree over to talk.
"Aye, come over here right quick." Shaneqwa said, grabbing her water and trying to catch her breath. Faree did his last few sit-ups before grabbing his towel and taking a seat next to his sister.
"Wassup."
"Deuce, I don't think all this shit is necessary."
He paused and looked up at her, raising an eyebrow. "Fuck you talking about?"
She sighed. "Safaree, that girl is all alone with nobody there to look out for her and YOU'RE suppose to be her best friend!"
He took the towel and wiped sweat off the back of his neck and forehead. He didn't look back up at her. "Look, I ain't tryna hear all dat shit man. She good, I'm good. She'll be alright. Besides, she got niggas lookin out fa her. Aint no needin me."
"And what do you mean by that?!"
He smacked his lips. "Man, look. Awlat fake shit she's been actin out about ain't even true! This whole time she's been lying to me about 'someone's after her' or some stupid shit."
Shaneqwa got up and looked at him crazy. "So you don't believe her?!?!"
"Nigga ain't nobody after her! She just been covering all that fake shit for Drake. He's the one that's been calling her phone Unknown and sending her them private sneaky ass text messages. Talmbout, 'Oh Safaree, someone keeps txting me, threatening me and these unknown calls are getting out of hand. I don't know what to do' yeah right." he shook his head and went back to the excersing equipment.
"How you just gon assume she's with Drake?! I told you about that jealousy shit! Ain't none of-"
He smacked his lips once more then shook his head again. "Cuz dat nigga BEEN snoopin around for awhile! He even took her out on a date, and she didn't come back home til the next morning! After I spent HOURS lookin for her ass and waitin up for her at home. Right off da back dat tell you something!"
"Well I don't think that's the case, Faree."
"Trust me....it's just him. Nicki's been acting as if she didn't want me around her anymore. Puttin on this bullshit act to push me away. Whatever the fuck I did anyway......"
"Safaree, PLEASE." Shaneqwa rolled her eyes and crossed her arms across her chest walking back to the other side of the floor, laying down on her back.
"Ne-Ne you don't even know the HALF of what I know! Have you seen the txts messages he be sendin her?! Like she got his shit in some type of code in her phone.....shit like 'i love you' or 'don't say anything' or 'i'll get what I want' with those retarded ass winky faces. Fuck outta here. If she didn't wanna be with me, why couldn't she just tell me!"
She did a few crutches before pulling all the way up to look at her livid brother. "You're over-reacting and you're being ridiculous!!!"
A loud thump came from the floor when she heard Faree let the weights drop from mid-air. He glared at her and flared his nostrils. "Yeah. Whatever. Fuck both of'em." Safaree snatched his towel up and stormed out of the workout gym and upstairs to the guest room.
"Safaree, you don't mean that!" Shaneqwa called out after him before she heard him slam the door shut.
Back upstairs in his room, he began to disrobe from his sweaty workout clothes. He hated when his sister would always take up for Nicki in any fight they had. Never did he want to talk about it so it made him even more upset. [Only 3 more days....] 3 Days until he would finally move into his own place for now to have some space and clear his mind. Right about now, his sister was beginning to be no help in agreeing with his decisions. Safaree walked into the bathroom and turned on a hot shower. He remembered to grab his phone and check it before getting in.
14 missed calls from Nicki. 28 text messages from Nicki. 2 txts from CJ. 3 from Vincent. He rolled his eyes and checked his emails. Nicki. Nicki. Terrence. Nicki. Manny. Manny. Tyga. Manny. Nicki. Ni-
He huffed and threw his phone back on the bed and went to take his shower.
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"Okay so everything is still going as planned?"
"Yesss! Of course! Trust me, everything will be fine. We got this guys."
"Great."
Nicki had called an emergency team meeting with Manny, T, Joyce, Laurieann and Steve the tour manager. She wanted to confirm that the tour was still on and in full effect for next week. There was nothing to stop her from performing for her Barbz overseas and she wouldn't let anything happen to her or her team.
The only person missing from the meeting was of course, Safaree but at this point she really didn't care.
"So....is SB still gonna come on tour or....?"
"If he wants, he can. I could quite careless at this point." Nicki shrugged and rolled her eyes.
T and Joyce and Manny only understood what she meant when she said that. So they knew. Hypeman or no hypeman, there was still gonna be a show. "I know the barbz'll be looking for him but...." she shrugged again.
Nicki was being completely ignored by Safaree at this point and it was pissing her off. But in the back of her mind, she really did need him on stage with her. Let alone, traveling by her side.
---
After his shower, SB came back out wrapped in a towel and went to the drawers to pull out some clothes. When he slipped on his boxers and basketball shorts he walked back over to the bed to retrieve his deodorant and gucci cologne. A ring came to his phone to let him know there was a new text message. The first person that came to mind was Nicki. Probably calling to whine and cry about how much she missed him. He shook his head and checked it anyway.
#RS1137:
You ain't gotta clue playboi...
SB twisted his face at the txt message, confused but replied back.
Target:
Fuck dat mean? Who dis?
#RS1137:
You'll see...
He made the same face at the message and kept it at thought. This is when he realized somebody was playin games.
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{What do you think is gonna happen from here? Will it get better or even worse?! Please COMMENT!}
Friday, November 16, 2012
Chapter 17
The house was silent. Every light was off. Upstairs, Nic lay awake in weary and fear. It was cold and lonely. Nothing was the same. Still no Safaree and her phone didn't ring. (ayeee barz.) For some odd reason, something in the back of her mind kept telling her to try that strange number to see if anyone would respond.
The phone sat near her on the bed. Nicki mentally debated if she really wanted to make a move or to leave it alone. Giving it a try, she reached for her phone and sat up, moving her messy hair out of the way. The number was locked under the messages still so she began to think of what to say....
Her:
...what do you want from me?
Nic took a deep breath and pressed send, hoping for a response. Her body began to quiver a bit from being extremely nervous. After waiting for about 20 mins, a reply came back to the phone.
#23571:
You'll see...
[What...?] She didn't bother to respond but it left her thinking. Whatever was to come her way, she would have to just expect the unexpected.
-----
2 weeks left until the launch of Nicki's very first solo WORLD TOUR kicking off in Australia really soon. With all of the creative meetings, important meetings and rehearsals, she had to find a away to maintain everything and risking doing all of these things by herself. Luckily, TT and Candice would be by her side at this stressing time.
DAY 1:
"Okay now 5, 6, 7, 8! & Boom, Pow! Dun Dun Da!" The pitchy sound of Laurieann's voice sounded over "Whip It" in the background. Nicki and her dancers were rehearsing for the first show. Nic followed the very dance steps with Laurieann as she practiced them in the mirror, and making mental notes to herself on what needed to be improved.
"From the top guys! 5, 6, 7, 8!" Laurieann stood by Nicki and went over her stunts and moves with her to make sure she got it down. As Nic was coming into a turn, she halted too quick which made her stumble a bit. Lau caught her before she fell over.
"Whoaa..you okay, mama?" Lau asked her sounding concerned.
Nicki stood back up straight and fixed her hair, "Yeah im fine." She jerked away from Laurieann, feeling a bit of embarrassed and stood back in her place. Lau was a bit surprised at her sudden actions but left it alone.
"The next part, Nic, you're gonna walk to this end of the stage and go Dun D-dan dah dah dah. Just like that. You're barbz are gonna go wild!"
"Okay....I gottit." It was getting hotter, the more she sweated the more irritated and uncomfortable she was becoming. Sara and Tiff came up beside her and did their 8-counts. As Nicki turned around, she accidentally bumped into Tiff.
"Wow. Sorry Babe." Nic moved to the other side of Tiff and continued up the stairs to the male dancers.
"Good! Good! Thereee Ya Go, Nic!" Laurieann cheered on watching her from offstage.
Jae and George grabbed her then spun her around. When they put her down she lost balance and busted her ass.
"Did you just fuckin drop me?!"
"...No-No it's okay you just landed wrong, Nic." George said helping her back up.
"NO THE FUCK I DIDN'T." She snapped and pushed them away and came back down off the stage.
"Is everything okay?" Lau asked, approaching Nicki.
"No. Stop the music. Stop the music. I...I can't. This isn't working." you could hear the tone in her voice that she wasn't happy.
"What's wrong?" Lau pulled her aside to talk to her.
"I'm just not feelin it. I'm sorry I need a break."
"Okay....okay...Um-" Lau repeatedly nodded her head.
"You know what. Count me out. I'm going home, you guys can do the rest. I can't do this right now. It'll be better tomorrow, I promise." she held her forehead as if a headache was forming. Everyone watched in silence as she grabbed her water, jacket and keys and stormed out.
It was an awkward moment for everyone. They had no other choice but to continue without her. Practice was practice no matter if she was there or not. Rehearsals still had to go on.
On her way home, she picked up her phone to try to call Safaree. She still hadn't heard from him ever since the Drake incident. The phone rung and rung but no answer. Instead, it went to his voicemail. Nicki hung up and called again. Voicemail. Now she was at a panic to desperately hear his voice, hoping he was okay. Each time she called again, more tension would build up in her. Heavy breathing, and shaking, and close on edge. Nic had enough.
"Yo this is F1, if I missed ya call that's because I'm too busy gettin money nigga! I might getcha muhdda to call back. BRRRAP!"
"SAFAREE! Please answer your phone! ..........I...I'm really worried about you. Please. I need you back at home. I honestly can't do this by myself. I really need you. Help me out, come on. Can we just put th-" the phone went BEEEEEEP as she was talking. A tear escaped her eye as she hung up the phone, looking back up at the road. When she wiped her tears away, something caught her eye. In her rear-view mirror, stood a woman at a bus stop she was passing up. Not just any ordinary woman, but a woman who somehow caught Nicki's attention with that look in her eyes like the other strangers she once came face to face with, did. The woman compelled Nic to keep her eyes on her as she drove further away, so that Nic wouldn't pay attention to the road.
Suddenly, her phone went off like an alarm. The loud noise startled her. [Shit! where did my phone go?] The phone fell off her lap and onto the floor by her foot. Maintaining to drive without looking up for the moment, she reached her best to feel for it around her legs. When she grabbed it, she quickly glanced back at the road for a sec then back into the rear-view mirror and saw the woman smirk at her, but this time black smoke arose around her. Her eyes followed where the black smoke was coming from and spotted something that appeared to be a huge fire and more clouds of black arising slowly. Couldn't quite make out what happen until Nicki searched and looked more above in the mirror to see a huge plane on fire on the same road she was driving on.
"OH MY GOD!" The plane crash resembled the same one she witnessed months ago. Everything about it looked all too familiar to her. Nic turned her head back up to the road ahead of her and let out a loud scream when she saw a little boy walk in front of her car. She stopped immediately to not hit him as he didn't even notice a car was coming his way. The little boy never once looked up, yet kept walking. Nicki watched the little boy walk off into a tall grassy area on the side of the road. Her heart was racing too fast. Trying to avoid a heart or panic attack, she attempted calm down.
Nic realized that everything she had just saw, didn't even occur. These strange encounters and flashbacks were becoming too real for reality. The fact that she was only hallucinating was the bad part about it. Luckily, it didnt make her cause an accident or have a human notice who she was driving that way. The car was on the side of the road, only 20 mins away from her home in Malibu yet she really needed to get herself together before she fled off.
---
Meanwhile...
"Look Safaree, I don't mind you staying here. I just don't need you down like this for long." Shaneqwa, Safaree's baby sister, told him as she set a snapple on the table near him and sat next to him. Safaree was staying with her in Jersey for awhile until his new apartment was ready to go back in LA. After he departed from Nicki, he decided to get him a new place to stay for and start his VVS business.
Alot of things he thought over daily gave him a headache. At this point, Never did he want to hear, see, think even speak to Nicki for the that fact of the matter. Too much was going on and strange things were getting out of hand. It had to stop somewhere. SB went the following day after the incident and disconnected his phone. Meaning no contact from NO ONE. There was peace at hand now that he was with his sister. If anyone besides his mother, Shaneqwa was the one he'd pour his most inner deep feelings to.
"Thanks lil sis. I uhh.. appreciate it." SB sat up on her couch and reached for his snapple. Shaneqwa took his hand and gave him a genuine smile followed by a worried look. He noticed and finished his sip of the snapple.
"What's the matter?"
"......Nothing...just...I'm a little surprised."
"About what?"
"This whole situation...I mean...It doesn't sound right. But a GUN tho, Deuce?" (his childhood nickname)
"I had to show dat nigga one way or da other!" Safaree shrugged.
"NO! but you know that wasn't the smart thing to do! AND you threaten niggas in front of a WOMAN too?! Mama taught us better than that, mannn." She raised her voice at him and shook her head in shame.
Gali didn't say anything further. His sister was right and he knew it was wrong but at that moment he reacted to the situation, 2 fucks were not giving. SB sat back on the couch and ran his hands over his face, trying to clear his mind from everything.
---
Dr. McGasky:
New Meeting Thursday at 6:45pm. I have new info to share with you.
Ms. Maraj:
Will do.
"What is it? Was it him???" Candi looked at Nicki anxiously, trying to give her hope.
"....No. Just a meeting message. I gotta go see about this 'new info' *sigh* Hopefully it'll help me out...." Nic bit at her nail just thinking what it could possibly be.
"Girl what did we all tell you about going out around here by yaself?! Ugh. You'on never fuckin listen witcha hard-headed ass! From now on, you're staying home unless its REALLY crucial. Creeps are after you and you're wondering why whoever they are wont leave you alone." Candi got up in moved over to the floor by Nicki and sat.
"You know what I found extremely scary tho?" Nic said staring into space.
"What....?" TT and Candi said in unison.
"That....NO one...not even law enforcement can...help and protect ne from these people...I-I-I mean....why did it have to...be...be ME, T....I..." Tears began pouring down her cheeks. TT held her arms out for her as Nicki sobbed onto her shoulder.
The only sounds you heard were of Nic's soft cries muffled. It was times like this Nicki appreciated friends like Tyesha and Candice because they were there to comfort her through all her troubles. Sadly there wasn't that other best friend there to hold her close and give her comfort like they couldn't. It just wasn't the same.
They wiped her tears away and gave her tissue. The puffiness of her eyes were swolen and her nose was red. Nic began to pout as she continued to sit on TT's lap like a big baby.
"Nic, babe you look so tired." Candi sounded concerned.
"I.....*sigh* I am." Nicki ran her tiny hand over the side of her face.
"Tuh. Oh TRUST me hun. You NEED sleep. You're starting to see shit and I'm getting worried." TT cradled her and tried to rock her to sleep.
"I just don't understand why they're after ME and why isn't anybody doing anything about it. I have to literally have like 50 bodyguards to..escort me to my own fuckin kitchen?! Its ridiculous! I don't like being surrounded by too many. I have a private life. But you saw what happened to those celebrities down the line who has been stalked DOWNEEEE by weirdos, psychopaths, insane, crazy humans and then wind up dead! Can't trust no one no more. Never would I thought I'd be a target but....Yeah. I'm terrified for my life. And NOW the one person that promised me nothing would happen to me has given up on it all beacuse they said I lied and CHEATED on them."
"WHAT! with who????"
"Aubrey."
"HA! So he would actually believe that??? Wow."
"No the fact that he FORCED Drake to deadass spill some tea about our date and almost got me hurt."
Candi's eyes grew wide in shock. "Well what happen at the date?!?!"
"It's very quite confusing and hard to explain but......I promise once I figure it all out, I'll tell all." She said biting at the corner of her lips.
"Oh no, Nic. That doesn't sound like news good at all..."
".............He pulled out a gun on Drake." She almost regretted saying it.
They both gasped in total awe.
"The fuck it get THAT serious for?! It was JUST a date, right?!"
"..Yeeeah....but..."
"Cookie you did NOT give him the cookies....."
Nicki was silent.
They both gasped once more.
"NO! It was more like...l-...like a umm..."
"In-the-moment type thing?" TT asked in wonder.
"No-"
"-Quickies?!" Candice cut her off.
"NO, I-"
"Tease & Squeeze?" She tried guessing again.
"DATE-RAPE!" Nicki blurted out in frustration.
The room became silent. Tears were forming in Nic's eyes. She didn't mean for it to be blurted out but now she was embarassed it had even slipped out her mouth. Whatever Drake really wanted to believe he did to/with her wasn't exactly how Nicki saw it. Although, the last part of their night together still couldn't be remembered, it kinda made all sense. But why would he stoop that low to hurt a loved one? Did he mean it? Was it a terrible mistake due to a bad case of the Alcohol he wanted her to drink? Whatever it was she knew what he did was WAY out of his league.
Before she knew it, the tears started back up and glided down her red-puffed face. "Wuhh kindza perzon wouldzu that to szomeone dey luhhhhved?!" she cried out, slurring her words. In honesty, Nic really prayed she would forget everything about that night but bringing it back up with her friends made her realize the revealing truth. It had finally hit her. No wonder Aubrey couldn't directly tell nor explain to her what he really did.
"Oh my goddddd!!! Why didn't you tell us sooner all of this shit happened to you?!" Candice hands were shaking as she took Nic's hands into hers.
"....Because I was so busy saving that nigga's LIFE from Safaree poppin one through his head. Yet he sat there and ALMOST told Safaree that EYE caused us to have sex after our date. Now he's gone in hiding and so is Safaree."
"Nic this shit is deeper than I thought, pauz. This some real shit. Like REAL as shit! Do you know how DANGEROUS shit is becoming?!"
"YES! YES I DO! And HE'S not here to protect me all because he believed I was cheating and that all of this other 'creepy shit' is unreal! I'm going through hell on EARTH right now & in any moment I could be gone! Right now all I have is my life, you guys, my barbz & my bodyguards to keep me here and alive!" Tension arose in her as she began to rant through her cries. "MY LIFE'S. AT. RISK. &. NO ONE. CAN SAVE ME?!" pounding her liddle fists into her other hand.
"Look Nic, we're not going anywhere from now on. Even If it means staying here to protect you by ourseleves, thats what friends are for. We don't need to lose you and that nigga will realize its not a game. Trust ne he'll come to his senses. We're keeping an eye on you and not letting you out of our sight." TT promised her.
"Wow...to go through bizarre shit like this and not have it the media is tough. Praying it doesn't anyway." Candi stared at particularly nothing. "Oh and Drake WILL get his....trust."
"Guys...please don't tell my mother. She's the absolute LAST person that needs to know ANYTHING about this. That's why I haven't spoke to her in a while." Nic sat up and looked at them in weary.
"Gotcha. So what about this tour? You don't have very much time....what are you going to do....?"
Before answering that, a long thought ran across her mind on deciding what was more important and what was best for her and her fans....Her heart ached at the only decision she had to go with.
"....I have no other choice.." she gulped her words down in fear. Would she really risk her life for this tour for her barbz?
The phone sat near her on the bed. Nicki mentally debated if she really wanted to make a move or to leave it alone. Giving it a try, she reached for her phone and sat up, moving her messy hair out of the way. The number was locked under the messages still so she began to think of what to say....
Her:
...what do you want from me?
Nic took a deep breath and pressed send, hoping for a response. Her body began to quiver a bit from being extremely nervous. After waiting for about 20 mins, a reply came back to the phone.
#23571:
You'll see...
[What...?] She didn't bother to respond but it left her thinking. Whatever was to come her way, she would have to just expect the unexpected.
-----
2 weeks left until the launch of Nicki's very first solo WORLD TOUR kicking off in Australia really soon. With all of the creative meetings, important meetings and rehearsals, she had to find a away to maintain everything and risking doing all of these things by herself. Luckily, TT and Candice would be by her side at this stressing time.
DAY 1:
"Okay now 5, 6, 7, 8! & Boom, Pow! Dun Dun Da!" The pitchy sound of Laurieann's voice sounded over "Whip It" in the background. Nicki and her dancers were rehearsing for the first show. Nic followed the very dance steps with Laurieann as she practiced them in the mirror, and making mental notes to herself on what needed to be improved.
"From the top guys! 5, 6, 7, 8!" Laurieann stood by Nicki and went over her stunts and moves with her to make sure she got it down. As Nic was coming into a turn, she halted too quick which made her stumble a bit. Lau caught her before she fell over.
"Whoaa..you okay, mama?" Lau asked her sounding concerned.
Nicki stood back up straight and fixed her hair, "Yeah im fine." She jerked away from Laurieann, feeling a bit of embarrassed and stood back in her place. Lau was a bit surprised at her sudden actions but left it alone.
"The next part, Nic, you're gonna walk to this end of the stage and go Dun D-dan dah dah dah. Just like that. You're barbz are gonna go wild!"
"Okay....I gottit." It was getting hotter, the more she sweated the more irritated and uncomfortable she was becoming. Sara and Tiff came up beside her and did their 8-counts. As Nicki turned around, she accidentally bumped into Tiff.
"Wow. Sorry Babe." Nic moved to the other side of Tiff and continued up the stairs to the male dancers.
"Good! Good! Thereee Ya Go, Nic!" Laurieann cheered on watching her from offstage.
Jae and George grabbed her then spun her around. When they put her down she lost balance and busted her ass.
"Did you just fuckin drop me?!"
"...No-No it's okay you just landed wrong, Nic." George said helping her back up.
"NO THE FUCK I DIDN'T." She snapped and pushed them away and came back down off the stage.
"Is everything okay?" Lau asked, approaching Nicki.
"No. Stop the music. Stop the music. I...I can't. This isn't working." you could hear the tone in her voice that she wasn't happy.
"What's wrong?" Lau pulled her aside to talk to her.
"I'm just not feelin it. I'm sorry I need a break."
"Okay....okay...Um-" Lau repeatedly nodded her head.
"You know what. Count me out. I'm going home, you guys can do the rest. I can't do this right now. It'll be better tomorrow, I promise." she held her forehead as if a headache was forming. Everyone watched in silence as she grabbed her water, jacket and keys and stormed out.
It was an awkward moment for everyone. They had no other choice but to continue without her. Practice was practice no matter if she was there or not. Rehearsals still had to go on.
On her way home, she picked up her phone to try to call Safaree. She still hadn't heard from him ever since the Drake incident. The phone rung and rung but no answer. Instead, it went to his voicemail. Nicki hung up and called again. Voicemail. Now she was at a panic to desperately hear his voice, hoping he was okay. Each time she called again, more tension would build up in her. Heavy breathing, and shaking, and close on edge. Nic had enough.
"Yo this is F1, if I missed ya call that's because I'm too busy gettin money nigga! I might getcha muhdda to call back. BRRRAP!"
"SAFAREE! Please answer your phone! ..........I...I'm really worried about you. Please. I need you back at home. I honestly can't do this by myself. I really need you. Help me out, come on. Can we just put th-" the phone went BEEEEEEP as she was talking. A tear escaped her eye as she hung up the phone, looking back up at the road. When she wiped her tears away, something caught her eye. In her rear-view mirror, stood a woman at a bus stop she was passing up. Not just any ordinary woman, but a woman who somehow caught Nicki's attention with that look in her eyes like the other strangers she once came face to face with, did. The woman compelled Nic to keep her eyes on her as she drove further away, so that Nic wouldn't pay attention to the road.
Suddenly, her phone went off like an alarm. The loud noise startled her. [Shit! where did my phone go?] The phone fell off her lap and onto the floor by her foot. Maintaining to drive without looking up for the moment, she reached her best to feel for it around her legs. When she grabbed it, she quickly glanced back at the road for a sec then back into the rear-view mirror and saw the woman smirk at her, but this time black smoke arose around her. Her eyes followed where the black smoke was coming from and spotted something that appeared to be a huge fire and more clouds of black arising slowly. Couldn't quite make out what happen until Nicki searched and looked more above in the mirror to see a huge plane on fire on the same road she was driving on.
"OH MY GOD!" The plane crash resembled the same one she witnessed months ago. Everything about it looked all too familiar to her. Nic turned her head back up to the road ahead of her and let out a loud scream when she saw a little boy walk in front of her car. She stopped immediately to not hit him as he didn't even notice a car was coming his way. The little boy never once looked up, yet kept walking. Nicki watched the little boy walk off into a tall grassy area on the side of the road. Her heart was racing too fast. Trying to avoid a heart or panic attack, she attempted calm down.
Nic realized that everything she had just saw, didn't even occur. These strange encounters and flashbacks were becoming too real for reality. The fact that she was only hallucinating was the bad part about it. Luckily, it didnt make her cause an accident or have a human notice who she was driving that way. The car was on the side of the road, only 20 mins away from her home in Malibu yet she really needed to get herself together before she fled off.
---
Meanwhile...
"Look Safaree, I don't mind you staying here. I just don't need you down like this for long." Shaneqwa, Safaree's baby sister, told him as she set a snapple on the table near him and sat next to him. Safaree was staying with her in Jersey for awhile until his new apartment was ready to go back in LA. After he departed from Nicki, he decided to get him a new place to stay for and start his VVS business.
Alot of things he thought over daily gave him a headache. At this point, Never did he want to hear, see, think even speak to Nicki for the that fact of the matter. Too much was going on and strange things were getting out of hand. It had to stop somewhere. SB went the following day after the incident and disconnected his phone. Meaning no contact from NO ONE. There was peace at hand now that he was with his sister. If anyone besides his mother, Shaneqwa was the one he'd pour his most inner deep feelings to.
"Thanks lil sis. I uhh.. appreciate it." SB sat up on her couch and reached for his snapple. Shaneqwa took his hand and gave him a genuine smile followed by a worried look. He noticed and finished his sip of the snapple.
"What's the matter?"
"......Nothing...just...I'm a little surprised."
"About what?"
"This whole situation...I mean...It doesn't sound right. But a GUN tho, Deuce?" (his childhood nickname)
"I had to show dat nigga one way or da other!" Safaree shrugged.
"NO! but you know that wasn't the smart thing to do! AND you threaten niggas in front of a WOMAN too?! Mama taught us better than that, mannn." She raised her voice at him and shook her head in shame.
Gali didn't say anything further. His sister was right and he knew it was wrong but at that moment he reacted to the situation, 2 fucks were not giving. SB sat back on the couch and ran his hands over his face, trying to clear his mind from everything.
---
Dr. McGasky:
New Meeting Thursday at 6:45pm. I have new info to share with you.
Ms. Maraj:
Will do.
"What is it? Was it him???" Candi looked at Nicki anxiously, trying to give her hope.
"....No. Just a meeting message. I gotta go see about this 'new info' *sigh* Hopefully it'll help me out...." Nic bit at her nail just thinking what it could possibly be.
"Girl what did we all tell you about going out around here by yaself?! Ugh. You'on never fuckin listen witcha hard-headed ass! From now on, you're staying home unless its REALLY crucial. Creeps are after you and you're wondering why whoever they are wont leave you alone." Candi got up in moved over to the floor by Nicki and sat.
"You know what I found extremely scary tho?" Nic said staring into space.
"What....?" TT and Candi said in unison.
"That....NO one...not even law enforcement can...help and protect ne from these people...I-I-I mean....why did it have to...be...be ME, T....I..." Tears began pouring down her cheeks. TT held her arms out for her as Nicki sobbed onto her shoulder.
The only sounds you heard were of Nic's soft cries muffled. It was times like this Nicki appreciated friends like Tyesha and Candice because they were there to comfort her through all her troubles. Sadly there wasn't that other best friend there to hold her close and give her comfort like they couldn't. It just wasn't the same.
They wiped her tears away and gave her tissue. The puffiness of her eyes were swolen and her nose was red. Nic began to pout as she continued to sit on TT's lap like a big baby.
"Nic, babe you look so tired." Candi sounded concerned.
"I.....*sigh* I am." Nicki ran her tiny hand over the side of her face.
"Tuh. Oh TRUST me hun. You NEED sleep. You're starting to see shit and I'm getting worried." TT cradled her and tried to rock her to sleep.
"I just don't understand why they're after ME and why isn't anybody doing anything about it. I have to literally have like 50 bodyguards to..escort me to my own fuckin kitchen?! Its ridiculous! I don't like being surrounded by too many. I have a private life. But you saw what happened to those celebrities down the line who has been stalked DOWNEEEE by weirdos, psychopaths, insane, crazy humans and then wind up dead! Can't trust no one no more. Never would I thought I'd be a target but....Yeah. I'm terrified for my life. And NOW the one person that promised me nothing would happen to me has given up on it all beacuse they said I lied and CHEATED on them."
"WHAT! with who????"
"Aubrey."
"HA! So he would actually believe that??? Wow."
"No the fact that he FORCED Drake to deadass spill some tea about our date and almost got me hurt."
Candi's eyes grew wide in shock. "Well what happen at the date?!?!"
"It's very quite confusing and hard to explain but......I promise once I figure it all out, I'll tell all." She said biting at the corner of her lips.
"Oh no, Nic. That doesn't sound like news good at all..."
".............He pulled out a gun on Drake." She almost regretted saying it.
They both gasped in total awe.
"The fuck it get THAT serious for?! It was JUST a date, right?!"
"..Yeeeah....but..."
"Cookie you did NOT give him the cookies....."
Nicki was silent.
They both gasped once more.
"NO! It was more like...l-...like a umm..."
"In-the-moment type thing?" TT asked in wonder.
"No-"
"-Quickies?!" Candice cut her off.
"NO, I-"
"Tease & Squeeze?" She tried guessing again.
"DATE-RAPE!" Nicki blurted out in frustration.
The room became silent. Tears were forming in Nic's eyes. She didn't mean for it to be blurted out but now she was embarassed it had even slipped out her mouth. Whatever Drake really wanted to believe he did to/with her wasn't exactly how Nicki saw it. Although, the last part of their night together still couldn't be remembered, it kinda made all sense. But why would he stoop that low to hurt a loved one? Did he mean it? Was it a terrible mistake due to a bad case of the Alcohol he wanted her to drink? Whatever it was she knew what he did was WAY out of his league.
Before she knew it, the tears started back up and glided down her red-puffed face. "Wuhh kindza perzon wouldzu that to szomeone dey luhhhhved?!" she cried out, slurring her words. In honesty, Nic really prayed she would forget everything about that night but bringing it back up with her friends made her realize the revealing truth. It had finally hit her. No wonder Aubrey couldn't directly tell nor explain to her what he really did.
"Oh my goddddd!!! Why didn't you tell us sooner all of this shit happened to you?!" Candice hands were shaking as she took Nic's hands into hers.
"....Because I was so busy saving that nigga's LIFE from Safaree poppin one through his head. Yet he sat there and ALMOST told Safaree that EYE caused us to have sex after our date. Now he's gone in hiding and so is Safaree."
"Nic this shit is deeper than I thought, pauz. This some real shit. Like REAL as shit! Do you know how DANGEROUS shit is becoming?!"
"YES! YES I DO! And HE'S not here to protect me all because he believed I was cheating and that all of this other 'creepy shit' is unreal! I'm going through hell on EARTH right now & in any moment I could be gone! Right now all I have is my life, you guys, my barbz & my bodyguards to keep me here and alive!" Tension arose in her as she began to rant through her cries. "MY LIFE'S. AT. RISK. &. NO ONE. CAN SAVE ME?!" pounding her liddle fists into her other hand.
"Look Nic, we're not going anywhere from now on. Even If it means staying here to protect you by ourseleves, thats what friends are for. We don't need to lose you and that nigga will realize its not a game. Trust ne he'll come to his senses. We're keeping an eye on you and not letting you out of our sight." TT promised her.
"Wow...to go through bizarre shit like this and not have it the media is tough. Praying it doesn't anyway." Candi stared at particularly nothing. "Oh and Drake WILL get his....trust."
"Guys...please don't tell my mother. She's the absolute LAST person that needs to know ANYTHING about this. That's why I haven't spoke to her in a while." Nic sat up and looked at them in weary.
"Gotcha. So what about this tour? You don't have very much time....what are you going to do....?"
Before answering that, a long thought ran across her mind on deciding what was more important and what was best for her and her fans....Her heart ached at the only decision she had to go with.
"....I have no other choice.." she gulped her words down in fear. Would she really risk her life for this tour for her barbz?
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
Chapter 16
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She took a few steps forward but SB stopped her in her tracks.
"I swear to God if you move."
Nicki didn't even know how to began to commence the predicament. She was speechless and her body was stiff.
"N-Nic don't let him do this, please. I-I'm s-" Drake was trembling in fear.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP."
"Wait, Safaree...Think about what you're doing...." Nic held her hands in front of her looking between Drake, Safaree and a gun at Drake's head. He was anticipating to shoot him, so he kept silent and didn't move a muscle.
"L-look! It's not even that serious! JUST STOP!" Nic cried out.
"HELL NAW! I'm tired of this thirsty ass nigga always trailing around you like he's in DIRE NEED of some shit. Fuck this nigga!"
"It's not even LIKE that! You're getting the wrong idea!"
Drizzy glanced at Nicki and pleaded with his eyes for her not to mention anything about the previous night. If she told...it would be the end of him. She eyed him and saw how vunerable he looked. He was on the verge of being killed and by her opening her mouth, it would mean she didn't care.
More tears escaped her eyes as she didn't know what to do or say. Nic was terrified that if she or Drake said anything to set Safaree off, he would pull the trigger. Nicki slowly stepped forward closer to the two men, carefully looking into Gali's eyes.
Safaree kept the gun at his head and scrutinized Nicki.
"Safaree....put...the gun..DOWN." She gritted through her teeth.
"Don't you DARE come closer, I'll shoot this nigga!"
She halted in her steps again and gave him a devious look. "HAVE YOU LOST YOUR FUCKING MIND?! You're about to KILL him! Do you realize what you're doing right now?!"
"I know EXACTLY what I'm doin! I'm about to end this nigga life, that's WHAT!" SB pressed the gun harder on his temple while yelling.
Drake cringed and shut his eyes, still not saying a word.
"Look. How about you just tell me before you regret this..." Nicki calmly said.
"How about you tell me what's going?"
"WITH WHAT?! What did I do?!"
"YOU FUCKIN LIED TO ME! YOU LIED ABOUT EVERYTHING, NIC! You think all this shit was a joke, huh?!" SB was livid.
"What are you even TALKING about?!?!"
"Ever since the plane crash, yo ass been actin strange all of a sudden. First it was the calls....then the people...then the texts. You asked me to protect you for a reason but.....how am I suppose to when you were hiding shit from me? I knew it was this nigga all along...."
Her eyes shot big and she froze at that last part. She gave him a confused look and spoke up. "Excuse Me???"
"You wanna sit here and lie in my gotdamn face about you 'seein shit' and put me through all this BULLSHIT to throw me off. Hiding this nigga behind my back. You must've had this muhfucka callin 'Unknown'...ain't sayin shit when I be around. This bitch nigga gotchu fuckin with MY emotions nshit. Puttin on this act and playin the VICTIM. Tuh...LaGuardia taught you well."
"Wait a minute...WHERE the fuck are you getting all this from?! Why would I lie to you about some shit like that, Safaree?!"
"Nicki. Tonight's not the night to play me. I've been played enough. I'm sick of this shit."
"SOMEONE is after me, for God's Sake! They've been after me since DAY FUCKING ONE. I simply asked you to protect me and now you think I'M acting strange because YOU believe I'm cheating on you??? That's the DUMBEST shit I've ever heard."
Aubrey's heart dropped. He looked carefully up at Nic then back to the ground. He became nervous.
"Onika, you better give me a fucking explanation on why you didn't come home last night. I trusted you would be home before anything crazy happened. I ain't neva been so damn worried in my life....Mmh. Do YOU know why she aint come home last night???" Safaree forced the gun to his head again, turning to look in front of him.
Drake didn't say anything. Instead he only heard his heartbeat racing time.
There was a complete silence in the room and tension was within the 3 of them. Drake silenty prayed over and over in his head that nothing would be revealed.
"Somebody betta explain some shit to me before this bullet is released!" Safaree disrupted the silence.
"....Can you please just let him go?" Nicki said just above a whisper.
"T-th-this is all a misunderstanding..." Drizzy finally spoke up.
SB cocked the gun and nudged his head again.
"LET HIM EXPLAIN!" Nic yelled out.
At this point it was do or die. Someone had to spill before it turned into a murder case. Time was ticking and there wasn't much left because SB was on a thin line. He was fed up of the lies and craziness Nicki was putting him through. But was she really lying about everything?
Scaff awaited a confession from Drake.
He gave up and confessed.
"Look man, we went on our date and had a good time. We made a toast to Nic's first world tour starting soon, sat back and had a couple of drinks and laughed. It was getting a little late so we needed to go home. You know how she gets when she's dr-" Drake got carried away chuckling back at the memory of Nicki being drunk the previous night.
"SAFAREE. I need to talk to you...." Nicki interrupted Drake swiftly before he finished. She widened her eyes at him giving him a 'What the fuck are you doing?!' look. [I can't believe this nigga was finna rat on me!]
There was a short silence.
"No-no...Let this nigga finish his story. I wanna know more." He tightened his grip around the gun & prepared his finger on the trigger.
"But I really need to talk to you!"
"Did You touch her?" he ignored her, looking down at Drake.
Nic's heart jolted at his sudden question.
"Man W-WHAT?! Whatchu mean did I touc-"
"DID YOU FUCKING TOUCH HER OR NOT?!"
"SAFAREE! STOP!!!"
Aub rised up out of his seat, stanfing face to face with SB.
"Shoot me."
"Put the gun down..." She looked between the two.
They had a stare down. Safaree was tempted and Drake waited.
"Please don't do this. It's not worth it."
"Try me nigga."
She slowly inched up to SB and placed one hand behind his neck. He looked into her weary eyes and frowned. Her tears fell as she stared into his eyes. The tension in Gali's body was building as she lowered his hand down. Drake was on the verge of retaliating as he saw what utterly disgusted him. When the gun was put down, she held it and forced SB into the kitchen. He glanced back at Drizzy with a devilish look.
"Muthafucka, If you leave, you better BELIEVE Ima fuck you up." (pauz)
"Tuh. Yeah right."
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The two sat down in Drake's kitchen. It was nearing 10pm. Nic sat the gun on the table out of the way and ran her tiny hands over her face in distraught. Safaree sat silently and waited.
"Whyyyy are you doing this, Faree? Why to meee?" Nic whispered and cried holding on to one of his hands from across the table.
"So you takin up for dis nigga now??"
"Safaree! Please tell me what you're talking about!"
"You really don't get it do you?"
She was addled.
"I knew trying this love thing out with you wouldn't work out. I....I love you but...I just don't understand what I did wrong to make you do this to me...."
A sharp feeling hit Nicki inside, she felt she knew what was coming but didn't want to believe he was about to say it.
"I love you as a best friend.....and I believe it should stay like that. Like the way it used to be."
"No no no Safaree, baby listen, I-I-I was going to tell you about the txts I was just afraid on how you-" Nicki was getting choked up.
"Ion wanna hear dat shit, Nic. Look. I need some space....some time to think. I'm finna get my own place....I can't deal with this shit. I'-"
She jumped up and sobbed in his face holding onto him with dear life, not wanting him to go. She couldn't apprehend all of this at once. "Please Safaree, Pleeeeease! You can't leave me here by myself! Why aren't you believing me?! Please stay! Don't leave me! What if something happens?"
Nic grabbed his arm as he got up leaving. Her tiny body couldn't fight him to stop from escaping. She pleaded and he ignored her, pushing her away. When they entered back through the bedroom, Drake was gone.
"That son of bitch." Safaree stormed out of the house to his car. She paused and glanced around the room and began to panic.
"Oh shit...." she said under her breath.
The start of his car roared outside. When the car backed out of the driveway, tiny footsteps charged after car. SB zipped away only leaving dust behind. Nic missed him by a couple of seconds. Now with no one in the house, she was left alone.
Drake was no where to be found, so she tried to text him.
Nic:
Whr r u????
No response.
Nic tried calling him.
Voicemail.
In the house, she sat back at the table and thought. [Okay, Nic. Just calm down. Theres not enough time left to be down. You have to be strong. Who knows where Safaree could be, hopefully Aubrey is safe.]
"I just need to go home."
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On the way home, it was silent. HB could've sworn she was going crazy, trying to really figure out where she went wrong with the situation. All she wanted was peace and for Safaree to have an understanding. Never did she mean for it to go this far with just one tiny secret. Luckily, the ALL tea didn't get spilled all over the floor.
[*long sigh* Alright...I-I'm gonna go home. I'm gonna wash up. Prepare for these next two weeks. He'll.....he'll come back soon. I know he will. I'll just have to be strong.]
"Oh my GOD I can't believe this is happening right now!" she hit her steering will in frustration.
[No. Maybe he was right.....maybe...maybe it is Aubrey behind this........Nahhhh. He wouldn't do that...would he?]
Nicki pulled into her driveway, ran straight inside and locked the doors. Since Safaree didn't return home, she was in the big home by herself. The security alarm was set, every door and window was locked—[No...no..I don't need to tell anyone right now. I'll just wait for him to come back. My barbz'll be praying for me. They're okay. They'll understand, I'm working. Mother will do the same. I can do this. I still have my entourage. My security. I'm okay. Nicki you're okay.]—then went upstairs.
She walked into the bathroom and disrobed immediately. The water began running in the tub. It was set on hot enough for her to relax and rethink this entire situation.
Before Nicki climbed into the tub she couldn't help but check her phone once more.
Baby:
Faree come home...pls
Nic waited for 3mins and didn't receive a reply.
"UGHH!" more frustration boiled through her veins.
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@NICKIMINAJ:
Barbz...i luv u. Trust. xoxoxoxo #PinkFridayTour
Nicki sat in bed and read through her TL. Being away from the barbz was hurting her because of the drama that had all happened over the course of 2 months now. They really didn't need to hear about their fav being in danger. Sure the barbz missed her but Nicki didn't want to put them through her personal problems. And The media was NOT about to get invloved. There was no correct way to approach it because eveything was happening unexpectedly. With the creep still out there trying damage her, her only extinct was to have massive security and to not be alone.
Well the security part worked out....
Guessing SB made it quite clear he needed space. It seemed like HB wouldn't hear from him anymore that night. She prayed that he was at least safe and that Drake was okay. To be honest, the creep could be anyone out there trying to hurt her. But who did she believe?
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She took a few steps forward but SB stopped her in her tracks.
"I swear to God if you move."
Nicki didn't even know how to began to commence the predicament. She was speechless and her body was stiff.
"N-Nic don't let him do this, please. I-I'm s-" Drake was trembling in fear.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP."
"Wait, Safaree...Think about what you're doing...." Nic held her hands in front of her looking between Drake, Safaree and a gun at Drake's head. He was anticipating to shoot him, so he kept silent and didn't move a muscle.
"L-look! It's not even that serious! JUST STOP!" Nic cried out.
"HELL NAW! I'm tired of this thirsty ass nigga always trailing around you like he's in DIRE NEED of some shit. Fuck this nigga!"
"It's not even LIKE that! You're getting the wrong idea!"
Drizzy glanced at Nicki and pleaded with his eyes for her not to mention anything about the previous night. If she told...it would be the end of him. She eyed him and saw how vunerable he looked. He was on the verge of being killed and by her opening her mouth, it would mean she didn't care.
More tears escaped her eyes as she didn't know what to do or say. Nic was terrified that if she or Drake said anything to set Safaree off, he would pull the trigger. Nicki slowly stepped forward closer to the two men, carefully looking into Gali's eyes.
Safaree kept the gun at his head and scrutinized Nicki.
"Safaree....put...the gun..DOWN." She gritted through her teeth.
"Don't you DARE come closer, I'll shoot this nigga!"
She halted in her steps again and gave him a devious look. "HAVE YOU LOST YOUR FUCKING MIND?! You're about to KILL him! Do you realize what you're doing right now?!"
"I know EXACTLY what I'm doin! I'm about to end this nigga life, that's WHAT!" SB pressed the gun harder on his temple while yelling.
Drake cringed and shut his eyes, still not saying a word.
"Look. How about you just tell me before you regret this..." Nicki calmly said.
"How about you tell me what's going?"
"WITH WHAT?! What did I do?!"
"YOU FUCKIN LIED TO ME! YOU LIED ABOUT EVERYTHING, NIC! You think all this shit was a joke, huh?!" SB was livid.
"What are you even TALKING about?!?!"
"Ever since the plane crash, yo ass been actin strange all of a sudden. First it was the calls....then the people...then the texts. You asked me to protect you for a reason but.....how am I suppose to when you were hiding shit from me? I knew it was this nigga all along...."
Her eyes shot big and she froze at that last part. She gave him a confused look and spoke up. "Excuse Me???"
"You wanna sit here and lie in my gotdamn face about you 'seein shit' and put me through all this BULLSHIT to throw me off. Hiding this nigga behind my back. You must've had this muhfucka callin 'Unknown'...ain't sayin shit when I be around. This bitch nigga gotchu fuckin with MY emotions nshit. Puttin on this act and playin the VICTIM. Tuh...LaGuardia taught you well."
"Wait a minute...WHERE the fuck are you getting all this from?! Why would I lie to you about some shit like that, Safaree?!"
"Nicki. Tonight's not the night to play me. I've been played enough. I'm sick of this shit."
"SOMEONE is after me, for God's Sake! They've been after me since DAY FUCKING ONE. I simply asked you to protect me and now you think I'M acting strange because YOU believe I'm cheating on you??? That's the DUMBEST shit I've ever heard."
Aubrey's heart dropped. He looked carefully up at Nic then back to the ground. He became nervous.
"Onika, you better give me a fucking explanation on why you didn't come home last night. I trusted you would be home before anything crazy happened. I ain't neva been so damn worried in my life....Mmh. Do YOU know why she aint come home last night???" Safaree forced the gun to his head again, turning to look in front of him.
Drake didn't say anything. Instead he only heard his heartbeat racing time.
There was a complete silence in the room and tension was within the 3 of them. Drake silenty prayed over and over in his head that nothing would be revealed.
"Somebody betta explain some shit to me before this bullet is released!" Safaree disrupted the silence.
"....Can you please just let him go?" Nicki said just above a whisper.
"T-th-this is all a misunderstanding..." Drizzy finally spoke up.
SB cocked the gun and nudged his head again.
"LET HIM EXPLAIN!" Nic yelled out.
At this point it was do or die. Someone had to spill before it turned into a murder case. Time was ticking and there wasn't much left because SB was on a thin line. He was fed up of the lies and craziness Nicki was putting him through. But was she really lying about everything?
Scaff awaited a confession from Drake.
He gave up and confessed.
"Look man, we went on our date and had a good time. We made a toast to Nic's first world tour starting soon, sat back and had a couple of drinks and laughed. It was getting a little late so we needed to go home. You know how she gets when she's dr-" Drake got carried away chuckling back at the memory of Nicki being drunk the previous night.
"SAFAREE. I need to talk to you...." Nicki interrupted Drake swiftly before he finished. She widened her eyes at him giving him a 'What the fuck are you doing?!' look. [I can't believe this nigga was finna rat on me!]
There was a short silence.
"No-no...Let this nigga finish his story. I wanna know more." He tightened his grip around the gun & prepared his finger on the trigger.
"But I really need to talk to you!"
"Did You touch her?" he ignored her, looking down at Drake.
Nic's heart jolted at his sudden question.
"Man W-WHAT?! Whatchu mean did I touc-"
"DID YOU FUCKING TOUCH HER OR NOT?!"
"SAFAREE! STOP!!!"
Aub rised up out of his seat, stanfing face to face with SB.
"Shoot me."
"Put the gun down..." She looked between the two.
They had a stare down. Safaree was tempted and Drake waited.
"Please don't do this. It's not worth it."
"Try me nigga."
She slowly inched up to SB and placed one hand behind his neck. He looked into her weary eyes and frowned. Her tears fell as she stared into his eyes. The tension in Gali's body was building as she lowered his hand down. Drake was on the verge of retaliating as he saw what utterly disgusted him. When the gun was put down, she held it and forced SB into the kitchen. He glanced back at Drizzy with a devilish look.
"Muthafucka, If you leave, you better BELIEVE Ima fuck you up." (pauz)
"Tuh. Yeah right."
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The two sat down in Drake's kitchen. It was nearing 10pm. Nic sat the gun on the table out of the way and ran her tiny hands over her face in distraught. Safaree sat silently and waited.
"Whyyyy are you doing this, Faree? Why to meee?" Nic whispered and cried holding on to one of his hands from across the table.
"So you takin up for dis nigga now??"
"Safaree! Please tell me what you're talking about!"
"You really don't get it do you?"
She was addled.
"I knew trying this love thing out with you wouldn't work out. I....I love you but...I just don't understand what I did wrong to make you do this to me...."
A sharp feeling hit Nicki inside, she felt she knew what was coming but didn't want to believe he was about to say it.
"I love you as a best friend.....and I believe it should stay like that. Like the way it used to be."
"No no no Safaree, baby listen, I-I-I was going to tell you about the txts I was just afraid on how you-" Nicki was getting choked up.
"Ion wanna hear dat shit, Nic. Look. I need some space....some time to think. I'm finna get my own place....I can't deal with this shit. I'-"
She jumped up and sobbed in his face holding onto him with dear life, not wanting him to go. She couldn't apprehend all of this at once. "Please Safaree, Pleeeeease! You can't leave me here by myself! Why aren't you believing me?! Please stay! Don't leave me! What if something happens?"
Nic grabbed his arm as he got up leaving. Her tiny body couldn't fight him to stop from escaping. She pleaded and he ignored her, pushing her away. When they entered back through the bedroom, Drake was gone.
"That son of bitch." Safaree stormed out of the house to his car. She paused and glanced around the room and began to panic.
"Oh shit...." she said under her breath.
The start of his car roared outside. When the car backed out of the driveway, tiny footsteps charged after car. SB zipped away only leaving dust behind. Nic missed him by a couple of seconds. Now with no one in the house, she was left alone.
Drake was no where to be found, so she tried to text him.
Nic:
Whr r u????
No response.
Nic tried calling him.
Voicemail.
In the house, she sat back at the table and thought. [Okay, Nic. Just calm down. Theres not enough time left to be down. You have to be strong. Who knows where Safaree could be, hopefully Aubrey is safe.]
"I just need to go home."
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On the way home, it was silent. HB could've sworn she was going crazy, trying to really figure out where she went wrong with the situation. All she wanted was peace and for Safaree to have an understanding. Never did she mean for it to go this far with just one tiny secret. Luckily, the ALL tea didn't get spilled all over the floor.
[*long sigh* Alright...I-I'm gonna go home. I'm gonna wash up. Prepare for these next two weeks. He'll.....he'll come back soon. I know he will. I'll just have to be strong.]
"Oh my GOD I can't believe this is happening right now!" she hit her steering will in frustration.
[No. Maybe he was right.....maybe...maybe it is Aubrey behind this........Nahhhh. He wouldn't do that...would he?]
Nicki pulled into her driveway, ran straight inside and locked the doors. Since Safaree didn't return home, she was in the big home by herself. The security alarm was set, every door and window was locked—[No...no..I don't need to tell anyone right now. I'll just wait for him to come back. My barbz'll be praying for me. They're okay. They'll understand, I'm working. Mother will do the same. I can do this. I still have my entourage. My security. I'm okay. Nicki you're okay.]—then went upstairs.
She walked into the bathroom and disrobed immediately. The water began running in the tub. It was set on hot enough for her to relax and rethink this entire situation.
Before Nicki climbed into the tub she couldn't help but check her phone once more.
Baby:
Faree come home...pls
Nic waited for 3mins and didn't receive a reply.
"UGHH!" more frustration boiled through her veins.
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@NICKIMINAJ:
Barbz...i luv u. Trust. xoxoxoxo #PinkFridayTour
Nicki sat in bed and read through her TL. Being away from the barbz was hurting her because of the drama that had all happened over the course of 2 months now. They really didn't need to hear about their fav being in danger. Sure the barbz missed her but Nicki didn't want to put them through her personal problems. And The media was NOT about to get invloved. There was no correct way to approach it because eveything was happening unexpectedly. With the creep still out there trying damage her, her only extinct was to have massive security and to not be alone.
Well the security part worked out....
Guessing SB made it quite clear he needed space. It seemed like HB wouldn't hear from him anymore that night. She prayed that he was at least safe and that Drake was okay. To be honest, the creep could be anyone out there trying to hurt her. But who did she believe?
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Thursday, October 4, 2012
Chapter 15
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"You know what time it is? Hmm? Did you EVER THINK ABOUT LOOKIN AT THE TIME EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE?!" Safaree's voice crescendoed as he yelled at her.
Nicki slightly jumped at the deepness of his voice. "SAFAREE! WHY are you yelling? I'm fine. I'm here. Geez....chill out." Nic held out her hands in front of her as she tried to calm him down.
"Chill OUT? ......You want me to just 'CHILL OUT'?! After being worried for fuckin HOURS tryna look for yo ass and had me searchin all over LA for YOU....Youuuuuu...tuh..." SB charged Nicki up with all red in his eyes. He raised his hand at her but had to stop his self before his temper got the best of him.
Nicki stood there and looked up at Gali with a cold glare. "You wouldn't."
SB took a deep breath and hung his head, dropping his hand.
"Nicki listen.....I specifically told you to be home way before it got too late. You NEVER called nor TEXTED me saying when you were gonna come home. What happen to communication, Nic?!"
She snapped. "FIRST of all.....I'm a grown ass woman and I do whatever the FUCK I WANT. Who are YOU to tell me what time I come in, in MY fuckin house, Safaree?! It's been a long night so I need to rest." Nicki started up the stairs but Safaree stopped her in her tracks.
"Not when you have some crazy people around here trying to harm you. Not with a nigga like Drake. THAT'S when I start to worry, Nic. Have you YET to realize what's happening?! Did you NOT know that ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN TO YOU OUT HERE?! You just don-"
"NO. I hired that detective and extra security for just that reason, Safaree! It can't get any safer than THAT! What am I supposed to do? Sit at home all day and let people DO things for me?! Fuck Outta Here, I can't live my life in fear of this world. I have a TOUR to do. Events to attend! Meetings and Rehearsals are non-stop until it's time to fly to Australia! There are crazy ass people EVERYWHERE! I can't do anything to stop that.." She turned back around to walk up the stairs once again.
"Then what am I here for......?" Safaree dropped his head in defeat.
Nic stopped in her footsteps and froze. She didn't respond.
"You wanna tell me what's been really going on?"
Nicki's heart jumped. She took a deep breath and slowly turned back at him. "I'm gonna. Go Take. A NAP," she gritted through he teeth. Nic continued stomping up the rest of the stairs, into her room, slamming the door.
Safaree stood there for a second with all rage in his soul. He was upset because he couldn't let out what he needed to tell her. Even worse, she wouldn't let him. He kicked the edge of the stairs as he silently cussed to himself at how angry he was.
SB plopped on the couch and buried his face along with his thoughts into his bare hands. So many thoughts and emotions sprinted in his mind, he couldn't even function properly. All the secrets, the lies, the worries, the pain were jumbled up and conjured up in him, he was desperate to just disperse.
Not being able to remain sitting in the house any longer, Gali jumped up, grabbed his keys and his phone and disappeared out of the door.
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Back upstairs Nicki disrobed with only her underwear & bra on, in bed crying her eyes out. She had been crying for 1 hour now about what had happen last night with Drake, the awful suspenseful dream she had and what Safaree had told her earlier this morning.
There were no good explainations from anyone of why all of this was happening to her. Everything was becoming more horrible everyday for her and nothing stayed right. She worried alot about rehearsals in the upcoming week and most importantly, the tour.
Nicki finally stopped crying and thought about some encoraging words her mother would always make her remember. Nic reached in her dresser to pull out her bible in begin reading some unforgettable scriptures she always lived by. She prayed and talked to God about her problems and hoped the madness would end and that she could live in peace.
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Safaree finally came back to the house after rolling around for several hours really rethinking everything. It was bad enough that Nicki was putting him through her troubles and that he had to deal with it. He just didn't need anymore bullshit right now, it was too much to handle.
Parking the car, SB took a deep breath before exiting his car. As he closed the door, he spotted a man dressed all in black walking down the block by himself. The man glanced at Safaree and observed him & the house. His eyes wondered around at the tall frame of the house as he took a good look at it. SB continued to look at what the man was doing as he walked past their driveway and went on down the block. The man took one last look at Safaree before turning his head back forward.
Gali twisted his face in confusion at what all that was about and shook his head. He continued inside.
Settling back in on a quiet evening, Safaree didn't dare to bother Nicki, Where ever she was. He sat on the couch and turned on ESPN. His blackberry buzzed as he got new notifications from twitter. SB went in and begin reading his timeline, seeing what the barbz & coons were up to.
@SCAFFBEEZY:
Waddup coons ...
His mentions flooded with TM screaming they missed him and Nic. A little red light flashed on his phone meaning the battery was going dead. Safaree searched in his pockets, LV backpack and around him for his charger. He then sprinted upstairs to search for it in his room.
When he quickly remembered he let Nicki borrow his charger, he went to her room.
Lightly knocking at the door, he walked in to see her peacefully sleeping. SB scanned the room before moving about to grab it on the side where she was asleep. A buzz and a light flicked from under Nicki's bed from the corner of his eye. He inched to the direction of it and reached for it. Her phone had went off notifying there was a new message.
Safaree glanced at the screen & cocked an eyebrow being curious. Thinking whether or not he wanted to take that chance to peek at what was on her phone or to just set it back on the bed beside her.....
The devil won him over as he didn't risk fetching the charger on her side so that she wouldn't wake up, instead he just took her phone with him. He tip-toed back out of her room and rushed back into the living room to explore her phone. He knew it wasn't right but it also isn't right to hide things from him........right?
An anxious Safaree unlocked her phone as the notification popped up on her screen reading "New Message". He clicked open and prepared his eyes to see what it said.
#25371:
Don't tell him what happen. Shut it and don't say a word.
SB's heart flopped when he read it. His eyes schemed through the previous messages from the same person and it revealed the earlier messages from 2 months ago. It sort of became a curious matter to what the messages lead up to. Once again, his mind raced, his heart pounded and his soul was full of rage.
It seemed as smoke was coming out of his nose at how angry he was at the moment. Scaff closed out of the locked— & ONLY txts she kept in her phone— messages and charged right up the stairs.
Without warning, Safaree rammed into Nic's room, causing the door to slam against the back of the wall making a mark.
The loud entrance startled Nicki as she popped up out of her sleep to see a heavy-breathing SB in front of her bed.
"Wha? Safaree, W-What are y- What do you want?" she managed to say squinting at a blurry looking SB as she tried to focus and sit up.
"YOU KNOW WHAT I WANT? YOU KNOW WHAT I WANT?! I WANT ANSWERS!" he tossed her phone at her and stammered out.
Nicki rubbed her eyes and tried to process what was happening as she was just waking up so confused. "Safaree, Wait! W-Wait wait wait where-"
Nik kept stumbling over the sheets trying to make it out of bed and after Safaree. He had already made it downstairs by time she chased after him.
"SAFAREE! What's going on? What?! What happen?! What's w- wait wait!"
"YOU WANNA PLAY THAT GAME WITH ME?! SO WE PLAYING THAT GAME NOW?! Okay! Okay! We'll see!"
"WHAT ARE TALKING ABOUT?! ANSWER ME! Faree, what did I do?! Wait Wait WAIT! Whoa where are you going?!" Nicki's liddle heart began to ache at Safaree's sudden outrageous actions. Tears were on the verge of falling as she was overwhelmed and confused. She tried her best to stop him at the door so he wouldn't leave but he picked her up and placed her to the side out of his way.
"WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!" he didn't answer nor look up at her.
Nic watched as he hurriedly got in his car and sped away. Tears fell as she watched him drive out of sight.
"No! I have to go after him." Nicki said to herself as she rushed to the closet to grab her slippers and a hoodie, her phone and keys. She jumped in her car and zipped down the rode to catch up to Safaree in his red Benz.
Nic's hands were trembling as she didn't know where he was going or doing.
[Why is he speeding?! Oh my god he needs to slow down!] Nik couldn't quite keep up with Gali and his dangerous speeding down the busy streets of Malibu. She stayed close behind to pay attention of where he was on his way to.
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Safaree picked up his phone to dial Wayne's number. He continued to speed through LA, unaware of Nicki following close behind. The phone had finally picked up.
"Yo."
"Aye, wuts good blud?"
"Wuts good Gali!"
"Say, you know where Drizzy stay?"
"Uhhh, yeah holup."
Wayne proceeded to tell him the directions to Drake's address.
"Aight thanks man."
"Yeah. Yo you aight?" Wayne could hear his voice tensing up on the other line.
"Yeah man. I-I'll hitchu up lata. I'm in traffic &shit."
"Aight. Be careful man. Lata."
"Yeah."
He hung up the phone, now speeding even faster down onto the highway towards Drake's house. More rage conjured up through his vains as his blood boiled & eyes as red as the devil's.
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Nicki's leg kept shaking as she struggled to keep up with Gali without getting caught by a cop. She bit at her the corners of her lips with tears in her eyes and thoughts swirling in her mind at what could've triggered SB's actions a while ago.
[Oh my godddd, where is the boy going?! Ugh!] Nic thought.
The scenery in the area they were driving looked quite familiar to her. She frowned and looked around some more to realize, they were on their way to Drake's residence.
Her eyes shot wide. Something told her to try and call SB before they got any further down the way. She hoped for an answer but he ignored the call. A red light made her stop as she lost Safaree in the midst of passing up a few traffic lights ahead. She caught a glimpse of another car almost coliding with his car at an intersection. The roaring red Benz screeched and kept going.
Nic held her breath at the split second he almost caused an accident.
"OH MY GOD!!!" Nicki threw her hand over her chest when a sharp nerve jolted in her heart. She tried to regulate her breath.
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After about 2hrs of reckless driving to catch Safaree before he tried anything he would regret, Nicki arrived at Drake's 10 minutes after Faree did. Hopping out the car, she walked straight into his house to find nobody in sight.
"Safareeeeee!" there was no answer.
Nic searched around for any signs of them but found nothing. A loud shatter sounded from Drake's bedroom. Nicki snapped her neck towards the sound of shattered glass & followed it.
When she turned around the corner, it made her scream to the top of her lungs. Nic dropped everything she had in her hand due to being straight startled by what was before her eyes and began to cry out.
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"You know what time it is? Hmm? Did you EVER THINK ABOUT LOOKIN AT THE TIME EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE?!" Safaree's voice crescendoed as he yelled at her.
Nicki slightly jumped at the deepness of his voice. "SAFAREE! WHY are you yelling? I'm fine. I'm here. Geez....chill out." Nic held out her hands in front of her as she tried to calm him down.
"Chill OUT? ......You want me to just 'CHILL OUT'?! After being worried for fuckin HOURS tryna look for yo ass and had me searchin all over LA for YOU....Youuuuuu...tuh..." SB charged Nicki up with all red in his eyes. He raised his hand at her but had to stop his self before his temper got the best of him.
Nicki stood there and looked up at Gali with a cold glare. "You wouldn't."
SB took a deep breath and hung his head, dropping his hand.
"Nicki listen.....I specifically told you to be home way before it got too late. You NEVER called nor TEXTED me saying when you were gonna come home. What happen to communication, Nic?!"
She snapped. "FIRST of all.....I'm a grown ass woman and I do whatever the FUCK I WANT. Who are YOU to tell me what time I come in, in MY fuckin house, Safaree?! It's been a long night so I need to rest." Nicki started up the stairs but Safaree stopped her in her tracks.
"Not when you have some crazy people around here trying to harm you. Not with a nigga like Drake. THAT'S when I start to worry, Nic. Have you YET to realize what's happening?! Did you NOT know that ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN TO YOU OUT HERE?! You just don-"
"NO. I hired that detective and extra security for just that reason, Safaree! It can't get any safer than THAT! What am I supposed to do? Sit at home all day and let people DO things for me?! Fuck Outta Here, I can't live my life in fear of this world. I have a TOUR to do. Events to attend! Meetings and Rehearsals are non-stop until it's time to fly to Australia! There are crazy ass people EVERYWHERE! I can't do anything to stop that.." She turned back around to walk up the stairs once again.
"Then what am I here for......?" Safaree dropped his head in defeat.
Nic stopped in her footsteps and froze. She didn't respond.
"You wanna tell me what's been really going on?"
Nicki's heart jumped. She took a deep breath and slowly turned back at him. "I'm gonna. Go Take. A NAP," she gritted through he teeth. Nic continued stomping up the rest of the stairs, into her room, slamming the door.
Safaree stood there for a second with all rage in his soul. He was upset because he couldn't let out what he needed to tell her. Even worse, she wouldn't let him. He kicked the edge of the stairs as he silently cussed to himself at how angry he was.
SB plopped on the couch and buried his face along with his thoughts into his bare hands. So many thoughts and emotions sprinted in his mind, he couldn't even function properly. All the secrets, the lies, the worries, the pain were jumbled up and conjured up in him, he was desperate to just disperse.
Not being able to remain sitting in the house any longer, Gali jumped up, grabbed his keys and his phone and disappeared out of the door.
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Back upstairs Nicki disrobed with only her underwear & bra on, in bed crying her eyes out. She had been crying for 1 hour now about what had happen last night with Drake, the awful suspenseful dream she had and what Safaree had told her earlier this morning.
There were no good explainations from anyone of why all of this was happening to her. Everything was becoming more horrible everyday for her and nothing stayed right. She worried alot about rehearsals in the upcoming week and most importantly, the tour.
Nicki finally stopped crying and thought about some encoraging words her mother would always make her remember. Nic reached in her dresser to pull out her bible in begin reading some unforgettable scriptures she always lived by. She prayed and talked to God about her problems and hoped the madness would end and that she could live in peace.
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Safaree finally came back to the house after rolling around for several hours really rethinking everything. It was bad enough that Nicki was putting him through her troubles and that he had to deal with it. He just didn't need anymore bullshit right now, it was too much to handle.
Parking the car, SB took a deep breath before exiting his car. As he closed the door, he spotted a man dressed all in black walking down the block by himself. The man glanced at Safaree and observed him & the house. His eyes wondered around at the tall frame of the house as he took a good look at it. SB continued to look at what the man was doing as he walked past their driveway and went on down the block. The man took one last look at Safaree before turning his head back forward.
Gali twisted his face in confusion at what all that was about and shook his head. He continued inside.
Settling back in on a quiet evening, Safaree didn't dare to bother Nicki, Where ever she was. He sat on the couch and turned on ESPN. His blackberry buzzed as he got new notifications from twitter. SB went in and begin reading his timeline, seeing what the barbz & coons were up to.
@SCAFFBEEZY:
Waddup coons ...
His mentions flooded with TM screaming they missed him and Nic. A little red light flashed on his phone meaning the battery was going dead. Safaree searched in his pockets, LV backpack and around him for his charger. He then sprinted upstairs to search for it in his room.
When he quickly remembered he let Nicki borrow his charger, he went to her room.
Lightly knocking at the door, he walked in to see her peacefully sleeping. SB scanned the room before moving about to grab it on the side where she was asleep. A buzz and a light flicked from under Nicki's bed from the corner of his eye. He inched to the direction of it and reached for it. Her phone had went off notifying there was a new message.
Safaree glanced at the screen & cocked an eyebrow being curious. Thinking whether or not he wanted to take that chance to peek at what was on her phone or to just set it back on the bed beside her.....
The devil won him over as he didn't risk fetching the charger on her side so that she wouldn't wake up, instead he just took her phone with him. He tip-toed back out of her room and rushed back into the living room to explore her phone. He knew it wasn't right but it also isn't right to hide things from him........right?
An anxious Safaree unlocked her phone as the notification popped up on her screen reading "New Message". He clicked open and prepared his eyes to see what it said.
#25371:
Don't tell him what happen. Shut it and don't say a word.
SB's heart flopped when he read it. His eyes schemed through the previous messages from the same person and it revealed the earlier messages from 2 months ago. It sort of became a curious matter to what the messages lead up to. Once again, his mind raced, his heart pounded and his soul was full of rage.
It seemed as smoke was coming out of his nose at how angry he was at the moment. Scaff closed out of the locked— & ONLY txts she kept in her phone— messages and charged right up the stairs.
Without warning, Safaree rammed into Nic's room, causing the door to slam against the back of the wall making a mark.
The loud entrance startled Nicki as she popped up out of her sleep to see a heavy-breathing SB in front of her bed.
"Wha? Safaree, W-What are y- What do you want?" she managed to say squinting at a blurry looking SB as she tried to focus and sit up.
"YOU KNOW WHAT I WANT? YOU KNOW WHAT I WANT?! I WANT ANSWERS!" he tossed her phone at her and stammered out.
Nicki rubbed her eyes and tried to process what was happening as she was just waking up so confused. "Safaree, Wait! W-Wait wait wait where-"
Nik kept stumbling over the sheets trying to make it out of bed and after Safaree. He had already made it downstairs by time she chased after him.
"SAFAREE! What's going on? What?! What happen?! What's w- wait wait!"
"YOU WANNA PLAY THAT GAME WITH ME?! SO WE PLAYING THAT GAME NOW?! Okay! Okay! We'll see!"
"WHAT ARE TALKING ABOUT?! ANSWER ME! Faree, what did I do?! Wait Wait WAIT! Whoa where are you going?!" Nicki's liddle heart began to ache at Safaree's sudden outrageous actions. Tears were on the verge of falling as she was overwhelmed and confused. She tried her best to stop him at the door so he wouldn't leave but he picked her up and placed her to the side out of his way.
"WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!" he didn't answer nor look up at her.
Nic watched as he hurriedly got in his car and sped away. Tears fell as she watched him drive out of sight.
"No! I have to go after him." Nicki said to herself as she rushed to the closet to grab her slippers and a hoodie, her phone and keys. She jumped in her car and zipped down the rode to catch up to Safaree in his red Benz.
Nic's hands were trembling as she didn't know where he was going or doing.
[Why is he speeding?! Oh my god he needs to slow down!] Nik couldn't quite keep up with Gali and his dangerous speeding down the busy streets of Malibu. She stayed close behind to pay attention of where he was on his way to.
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Safaree picked up his phone to dial Wayne's number. He continued to speed through LA, unaware of Nicki following close behind. The phone had finally picked up.
"Yo."
"Aye, wuts good blud?"
"Wuts good Gali!"
"Say, you know where Drizzy stay?"
"Uhhh, yeah holup."
Wayne proceeded to tell him the directions to Drake's address.
"Aight thanks man."
"Yeah. Yo you aight?" Wayne could hear his voice tensing up on the other line.
"Yeah man. I-I'll hitchu up lata. I'm in traffic &shit."
"Aight. Be careful man. Lata."
"Yeah."
He hung up the phone, now speeding even faster down onto the highway towards Drake's house. More rage conjured up through his vains as his blood boiled & eyes as red as the devil's.
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Nicki's leg kept shaking as she struggled to keep up with Gali without getting caught by a cop. She bit at her the corners of her lips with tears in her eyes and thoughts swirling in her mind at what could've triggered SB's actions a while ago.
[Oh my godddd, where is the boy going?! Ugh!] Nic thought.
The scenery in the area they were driving looked quite familiar to her. She frowned and looked around some more to realize, they were on their way to Drake's residence.
Her eyes shot wide. Something told her to try and call SB before they got any further down the way. She hoped for an answer but he ignored the call. A red light made her stop as she lost Safaree in the midst of passing up a few traffic lights ahead. She caught a glimpse of another car almost coliding with his car at an intersection. The roaring red Benz screeched and kept going.
Nic held her breath at the split second he almost caused an accident.
"OH MY GOD!!!" Nicki threw her hand over her chest when a sharp nerve jolted in her heart. She tried to regulate her breath.
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After about 2hrs of reckless driving to catch Safaree before he tried anything he would regret, Nicki arrived at Drake's 10 minutes after Faree did. Hopping out the car, she walked straight into his house to find nobody in sight.
"Safareeeeee!" there was no answer.
Nic searched around for any signs of them but found nothing. A loud shatter sounded from Drake's bedroom. Nicki snapped her neck towards the sound of shattered glass & followed it.
When she turned around the corner, it made her scream to the top of her lungs. Nic dropped everything she had in her hand due to being straight startled by what was before her eyes and began to cry out.
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Wednesday, October 3, 2012
Chapter 14
Nicki opened her eyes to a dark, cold floor she was unfamiliar with. Her eyes were quite blurry and she couldn't make out anything in her surroundings.
It was rather silent. She found herself laying on a floor of an apartment with nothing really in it. It was raining outside. Thundering and lightening, in fact.
There was no kitchen. No living room. No restroom. But one bedroom.
Nic slowly observed the room she was trembling and shivering in because of how cold it was.
She began to panic when she noticed the place didn't look familiar to her. Nic quickly got up but froze when she realized she was bare foot and only had on a thong and a big dirty white T-shirt. No wig. No make up.
Her long dark brown hair was messy and covering half of her face. Nicki slowly walked around the apartment looking for Safaree.
"Safaree? Hello...? Safaree are you here...?" you could hear the trembling in her voice.
As she neared a wide window that was as big as one entire side of a wall, she carefully approached it to see where she was.
The rain was pouring hard, therefore making it really hard to see anything outside. A roar of thunder crashed and it startled her. She was taken aback with the lightening as it made her stumble backwards.
She then walked away and continued to search for Safaree.
"FAREE ?!?! WHERE ARE YOU ?!" Nicki's eyes began to sting as they watered. She was cold, lonely and paranoid. She paced her way into the small bedroom.
It gave off a dull dark grey sight with a pure white-sheeted bed. One small window and cold hard floors also.
Nicki was utterly disgusted with the place and she wanted to go home. Tears began to streak as she backed away out of the room back into the living room to escape the apartment.
A door suddenly slammed behind her as she let out a scream and turned around. A man dressed in black was standing at the door of the bedroom and did not move a muscle.
He was silently breathing, not saying one word and stared at Nicki.
Nic struggled to distinguish the man's face because it was blacked out.
She was confused and really couldn't tell who he was.
"Who are you?" eyeing him carefully.
He was silent still.
Nicki tried to escape from the room, running passed him but he grabbed her with all his might and yanked her aside.
She screamed to the top of her lungs for help but of course no one could hear her.
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Safaree was speeding down the highway on his way to the Vaks.
Thoughts trailed across his mind. He had never been so worried before but now, it was pierced all across his face.
Something told him this whole "date" would be disasterous. For no one not knowing to protect and look after Nicki with him not around due to these strange events, she should've still known to come home before a certain time.
He tried calling her 2 more times.
[What if she's in danger right now?!] [I bet HIS scary ass ain't even protecting her. Stupid ass..] [Fuck. I hope she's alright.]
No answer.
SB hit the steering wheel, upset at Nic still not picking up. Gali's thoughts were getting the best of him as he sped down the streets of LA, anxious to find Drake and Nicki pronto.
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Nicki began beating the man in his face, which felt like punching a plush animal that wouldn't budge or react.
She cried out even more as the man fought her off and threw her to the floor. He still didn't move nor say a word. It was complicated for Nicki to read his emotions/expressions because of not seeing his face.
Nic got up and fought the man once again but she was defeated. This time he threw her onto the white bed and traipsed closer to her.
When she plummeted onto the bed, she couldn't move. Weird hands stretching through the sheets, arose out of the bed and seized her wrists and ankles.
Nicki shrieked, her heart raced and the man stood before her. The hands wouldn't release her free. He made sure she couldn't go anywhere.
"Pleaseee, Pleasee just let me go!!! I beg of you, please!!!!" she cried.
The man slowly crawled on top of her now hovering over face to face. Nic gazed right at his face still trying to discern it. Still, she saw nothing but a blank black face. Now, she could barely breathe as her heart kicked out of her chest.
The man placed his index over her lips and all she heard was "Shhhhhh....." to silence her cries.
A see of the strange people she once saw staring before were now standing behind and around the bed staring at her.
The very last thing she saw was a hand placed over her face as her last scream was muffled and everything went black.
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The Vaks and Safaree spent hours searching for them but failed.
"So what happens now?" said an exhausted CLS.
"Iono man. All we can do is either send out a missing report or just tell Wanye and Baby so they can help us." Rex, directing that last part to SB.
"What time is it?" CJ asked.
"4:18am. Yo man, I'ma head home. I'm sorry but I'm OD tired. Catch you later, nigg." Vincent told Safaree dapping him up before leaving.
"Yeah same. Yo man, sorry we couldn't find Nic tonight. But we'll deadass deal with that nigga as soon as we find her. Don't worry man, she knows better. She's a strong woman."
"Aye, call us tomorrow and tell us if you got any luck, nigga. Go home and get some rest for now." Rex told Fengali as he walked away with the Vaks.
"Aight yall. I will & thanks for helping." SB turned and got into his car and sat there for a bit.
He took a deep breath and silently prayed for her to be okay. Hoping she'd come back soon, Scaff drove back home and waited up for Nic for the remaining of the late night/early morning.
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Nicki woke up gasping for air and yelled out Safaree's name that could only be heard above a whisper due to her being breathless.
A single tear sat at the edge of her eye, ready to fall. She was trying to catch her breath and observed her surroundings.
Something wasn't quite right.
There was something strange about this place.
It was 8:07am and a ray of sunlight spotted through a window in front of the bed she laid in. She squinted her eyes at the light hitting her face, blinding her.
When Nicki turned to her left and saw a figure moving under the covers, she pulled them back just a bit to see Drake sleeping like a mouse.
Her eyes shot wide as she gasped and hopped out of bed screaming.
"OH MY GOD!!!! WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING HERE?!?! WHERE AM I?! WHERE'S SAFAREE?!?!?!?!"
Drake popped up from under the covers to see a red-faced, covered-up, shouting Nicki on the other side of the room. He stuck his hands out trying to explain everything to her but she kept yelling.
"WHY IN THE FUCK AM I NAKED?! OH MY GODDDDDDD!" Nicki took the covers and hugged them securely over her exposed body, feeling embarrassed and humiliated. She took a deep breath and eyed a puzzled face Drake carefully.
"Drake....Drake....PLEASE tell me where am I and Why am I here.... WHY AM I IN YOUR BED NAKED?!"
"Nicki LISTEN....I-I...I.."
"Oh my god this can't not be happening right now why am I here why am I here what am I doing here oh my god why am I here right now what is happening to me oh my god oh my god...." Nicki begin to panic pacing around the room trying to find her clothes and leave as fast as she could.
"Nic, Just l-l-lemme explain...I-I w-" Drake hopped out of bed slipping on his boxers, almost stumbling over things trying to explain.
"YOU WHAT?! WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?!" she began to tremble.
"LOOK! Y-You were so drunk last night, I couldn't let you DRIVE home. I-I mean cccome you kn-"
"Wait whoa whoa whoa. Hold awn. You let me get drunk last night?! How many drinks did I have?????"
"Only like.....3 drinks."
"ONLY?! No....NO...This NOT happening right now...." She refuse to believe what she figured they might've did last night, had actually happened. She couldn't even remember half her night because of being inebriate. "What kind of fucking person ARE YOU? YOU Fucking KNOW I can't handle alcohol like that! You let this happen to me!"
"I'm sooooo sorry, Nic. I mean it."
"SORRY, DRAKE?! Sorry for fuckin getting me drunk, taking me here and.....and...." Nicki felt as if she needed to regurgitate at any moment. She was disgusted with herself mostly because she let it happen even though she was intoxicated.
She ran into the bathroom and slammed the door. Unnoticed tears began to fall down her cheek and that's when her emotions really hit her. Nic felt sick to her stomach. A sudden anger came over her, Nika stormed out of the bathroom yelling to the top of her lungs at Drake.
"If you really fucking cared about me, I would NOT be here, I wouldn't have been drinking and NONE of this bullshit would've happened. You took ADVANTAGE of me. Stupid fuck."
Drake continued to apologize, regretting everything he did last night with her. He really had fucked up this time. "Please just forgive me, Nic. I know I fucked up bad bu-"
She quickly interrupted him.
"No. As a matter of fact, Our friendship is done. Don't contact me for any reason. I'm through with you. You stepped out of boundaries with me and it's all over. Wish you the best of luck with life and your career."
"Nic...." Drake walked up reaching for her as he saw her crying.
"NO! Just....Please."
Nic went to the door grabbing her purse and heels. "Shit. Where are my keys?" she asked herself, trying to recall where she last had them. She searched through her purse and around the area.
Drizzy came out the room and held out her keys. Nic froze and glanced behind her and saw him standing there with the most reprehensible look in his eyes.
She snatched her keys away from him and stormed out of the house not saying another word to him. Drake sadly watched her get in her car and swiftly drive away.
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A long way back home, Nicki drove with tears constantly streaming down her puffy red face. She kept letting out small screams or hitting the wheel out of anger everytime she thought of Drake and or attempted to remember last night.
[What will I tell Safaree....] Nic thought.
This was do or die. Nic knew she was already hiding enough things from Safaree but one more secret wouldn't hurt right?
[Right?] Nicki questioned to herself, in fact.
Pulling into the driveway of her house, a disgusted, hurt, exhausted, nervous Nic sat in her car a couple minutes longer brainstorming an explaination to Faree of her disappearance.
Before she prepared to go inside, a txt came to her barbieberry.
#25371:
Sorry about last night. He was a bit overwhelmed....
[He?] Nicki jolted at the word "He" and didn't know how to exactly process the whole text. The clue in the text wasn't clear to her. [But...the only...huh?] Nic was very much confused and needed to know what this meant.
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Nic tip-toed into the house hoping Safaree didn't hear her coming through the door. Just as she was about to quietly pass by the doorway of the Kitchen door....a tired, stressed, strained voice came from in the kitchen.
"Where you been?" Safaree calmly asked. He sat still, eyeing at Onika pausing slightly pass the doorway.
She froze in her footsteps. Her heart was beating fast now.
Nicki turned around and stood in the doorway, avoiding eye contact with him. She stood in silence as he waited for an explanation.
It was rather silent. She found herself laying on a floor of an apartment with nothing really in it. It was raining outside. Thundering and lightening, in fact.
There was no kitchen. No living room. No restroom. But one bedroom.
Nic slowly observed the room she was trembling and shivering in because of how cold it was.
She began to panic when she noticed the place didn't look familiar to her. Nic quickly got up but froze when she realized she was bare foot and only had on a thong and a big dirty white T-shirt. No wig. No make up.
Her long dark brown hair was messy and covering half of her face. Nicki slowly walked around the apartment looking for Safaree.
"Safaree? Hello...? Safaree are you here...?" you could hear the trembling in her voice.
As she neared a wide window that was as big as one entire side of a wall, she carefully approached it to see where she was.
The rain was pouring hard, therefore making it really hard to see anything outside. A roar of thunder crashed and it startled her. She was taken aback with the lightening as it made her stumble backwards.
She then walked away and continued to search for Safaree.
"FAREE ?!?! WHERE ARE YOU ?!" Nicki's eyes began to sting as they watered. She was cold, lonely and paranoid. She paced her way into the small bedroom.
It gave off a dull dark grey sight with a pure white-sheeted bed. One small window and cold hard floors also.
Nicki was utterly disgusted with the place and she wanted to go home. Tears began to streak as she backed away out of the room back into the living room to escape the apartment.
A door suddenly slammed behind her as she let out a scream and turned around. A man dressed in black was standing at the door of the bedroom and did not move a muscle.
He was silently breathing, not saying one word and stared at Nicki.
Nic struggled to distinguish the man's face because it was blacked out.
She was confused and really couldn't tell who he was.
"Who are you?" eyeing him carefully.
He was silent still.
Nicki tried to escape from the room, running passed him but he grabbed her with all his might and yanked her aside.
She screamed to the top of her lungs for help but of course no one could hear her.
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Safaree was speeding down the highway on his way to the Vaks.
Thoughts trailed across his mind. He had never been so worried before but now, it was pierced all across his face.
Something told him this whole "date" would be disasterous. For no one not knowing to protect and look after Nicki with him not around due to these strange events, she should've still known to come home before a certain time.
He tried calling her 2 more times.
[What if she's in danger right now?!] [I bet HIS scary ass ain't even protecting her. Stupid ass..] [Fuck. I hope she's alright.]
No answer.
SB hit the steering wheel, upset at Nic still not picking up. Gali's thoughts were getting the best of him as he sped down the streets of LA, anxious to find Drake and Nicki pronto.
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Nicki began beating the man in his face, which felt like punching a plush animal that wouldn't budge or react.
She cried out even more as the man fought her off and threw her to the floor. He still didn't move nor say a word. It was complicated for Nicki to read his emotions/expressions because of not seeing his face.
Nic got up and fought the man once again but she was defeated. This time he threw her onto the white bed and traipsed closer to her.
When she plummeted onto the bed, she couldn't move. Weird hands stretching through the sheets, arose out of the bed and seized her wrists and ankles.
Nicki shrieked, her heart raced and the man stood before her. The hands wouldn't release her free. He made sure she couldn't go anywhere.
"Pleaseee, Pleasee just let me go!!! I beg of you, please!!!!" she cried.
The man slowly crawled on top of her now hovering over face to face. Nic gazed right at his face still trying to discern it. Still, she saw nothing but a blank black face. Now, she could barely breathe as her heart kicked out of her chest.
The man placed his index over her lips and all she heard was "Shhhhhh....." to silence her cries.
A see of the strange people she once saw staring before were now standing behind and around the bed staring at her.
The very last thing she saw was a hand placed over her face as her last scream was muffled and everything went black.
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The Vaks and Safaree spent hours searching for them but failed.
"So what happens now?" said an exhausted CLS.
"Iono man. All we can do is either send out a missing report or just tell Wanye and Baby so they can help us." Rex, directing that last part to SB.
"What time is it?" CJ asked.
"4:18am. Yo man, I'ma head home. I'm sorry but I'm OD tired. Catch you later, nigg." Vincent told Safaree dapping him up before leaving.
"Yeah same. Yo man, sorry we couldn't find Nic tonight. But we'll deadass deal with that nigga as soon as we find her. Don't worry man, she knows better. She's a strong woman."
"Aye, call us tomorrow and tell us if you got any luck, nigga. Go home and get some rest for now." Rex told Fengali as he walked away with the Vaks.
"Aight yall. I will & thanks for helping." SB turned and got into his car and sat there for a bit.
He took a deep breath and silently prayed for her to be okay. Hoping she'd come back soon, Scaff drove back home and waited up for Nic for the remaining of the late night/early morning.
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Nicki woke up gasping for air and yelled out Safaree's name that could only be heard above a whisper due to her being breathless.
A single tear sat at the edge of her eye, ready to fall. She was trying to catch her breath and observed her surroundings.
Something wasn't quite right.
There was something strange about this place.
It was 8:07am and a ray of sunlight spotted through a window in front of the bed she laid in. She squinted her eyes at the light hitting her face, blinding her.
When Nicki turned to her left and saw a figure moving under the covers, she pulled them back just a bit to see Drake sleeping like a mouse.
Her eyes shot wide as she gasped and hopped out of bed screaming.
"OH MY GOD!!!! WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING HERE?!?! WHERE AM I?! WHERE'S SAFAREE?!?!?!?!"
Drake popped up from under the covers to see a red-faced, covered-up, shouting Nicki on the other side of the room. He stuck his hands out trying to explain everything to her but she kept yelling.
"WHY IN THE FUCK AM I NAKED?! OH MY GODDDDDDD!" Nicki took the covers and hugged them securely over her exposed body, feeling embarrassed and humiliated. She took a deep breath and eyed a puzzled face Drake carefully.
"Drake....Drake....PLEASE tell me where am I and Why am I here.... WHY AM I IN YOUR BED NAKED?!"
"Nicki LISTEN....I-I...I.."
"Oh my god this can't not be happening right now why am I here why am I here what am I doing here oh my god why am I here right now what is happening to me oh my god oh my god...." Nicki begin to panic pacing around the room trying to find her clothes and leave as fast as she could.
"Nic, Just l-l-lemme explain...I-I w-" Drake hopped out of bed slipping on his boxers, almost stumbling over things trying to explain.
"YOU WHAT?! WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?!" she began to tremble.
"LOOK! Y-You were so drunk last night, I couldn't let you DRIVE home. I-I mean cccome you kn-"
"Wait whoa whoa whoa. Hold awn. You let me get drunk last night?! How many drinks did I have?????"
"Only like.....3 drinks."
"ONLY?! No....NO...This NOT happening right now...." She refuse to believe what she figured they might've did last night, had actually happened. She couldn't even remember half her night because of being inebriate. "What kind of fucking person ARE YOU? YOU Fucking KNOW I can't handle alcohol like that! You let this happen to me!"
"I'm sooooo sorry, Nic. I mean it."
"SORRY, DRAKE?! Sorry for fuckin getting me drunk, taking me here and.....and...." Nicki felt as if she needed to regurgitate at any moment. She was disgusted with herself mostly because she let it happen even though she was intoxicated.
She ran into the bathroom and slammed the door. Unnoticed tears began to fall down her cheek and that's when her emotions really hit her. Nic felt sick to her stomach. A sudden anger came over her, Nika stormed out of the bathroom yelling to the top of her lungs at Drake.
"If you really fucking cared about me, I would NOT be here, I wouldn't have been drinking and NONE of this bullshit would've happened. You took ADVANTAGE of me. Stupid fuck."
Drake continued to apologize, regretting everything he did last night with her. He really had fucked up this time. "Please just forgive me, Nic. I know I fucked up bad bu-"
She quickly interrupted him.
"No. As a matter of fact, Our friendship is done. Don't contact me for any reason. I'm through with you. You stepped out of boundaries with me and it's all over. Wish you the best of luck with life and your career."
"Nic...." Drake walked up reaching for her as he saw her crying.
"NO! Just....Please."
Nic went to the door grabbing her purse and heels. "Shit. Where are my keys?" she asked herself, trying to recall where she last had them. She searched through her purse and around the area.
Drizzy came out the room and held out her keys. Nic froze and glanced behind her and saw him standing there with the most reprehensible look in his eyes.
She snatched her keys away from him and stormed out of the house not saying another word to him. Drake sadly watched her get in her car and swiftly drive away.
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A long way back home, Nicki drove with tears constantly streaming down her puffy red face. She kept letting out small screams or hitting the wheel out of anger everytime she thought of Drake and or attempted to remember last night.
[What will I tell Safaree....] Nic thought.
This was do or die. Nic knew she was already hiding enough things from Safaree but one more secret wouldn't hurt right?
[Right?] Nicki questioned to herself, in fact.
Pulling into the driveway of her house, a disgusted, hurt, exhausted, nervous Nic sat in her car a couple minutes longer brainstorming an explaination to Faree of her disappearance.
Before she prepared to go inside, a txt came to her barbieberry.
#25371:
Sorry about last night. He was a bit overwhelmed....
[He?] Nicki jolted at the word "He" and didn't know how to exactly process the whole text. The clue in the text wasn't clear to her. [But...the only...huh?] Nic was very much confused and needed to know what this meant.
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Nic tip-toed into the house hoping Safaree didn't hear her coming through the door. Just as she was about to quietly pass by the doorway of the Kitchen door....a tired, stressed, strained voice came from in the kitchen.
"Where you been?" Safaree calmly asked. He sat still, eyeing at Onika pausing slightly pass the doorway.
She froze in her footsteps. Her heart was beating fast now.
Nicki turned around and stood in the doorway, avoiding eye contact with him. She stood in silence as he waited for an explanation.
Sunday, September 9, 2012
Chapter 13
{Don't hate me guys. xoxo}
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Nicki had pulled up to an elegant Italian restaurant by the name of "Osteria Mozza", Drake wanted to take her to. A very tall building in front of her, she parked her car, took her purse and was escorted in and to her table.
There Drake sat beaming a genuine smile at Nic as she approached him for a greeting.
"Good Evening, Beautiful."
"Hi, My Dawleeng."
"It's so good to see you." he said as he pulled her seat out for her to sit then taking his own seat.
"The feeling's mutual babe." she smiled at him.
An old waiter came to their table to present the two with menus.
"Good evening, my name is Herbert Ginobli. I'll be your waiter for tonight. May I start you guys off with drinks please?" sounding elegant with his English accent, he prepared his pen and notepad.
"You first." Drake nodded to her.
"Umm. I think I'll just have a glass of water and a bowl of lemons please." she looked up at the old man.
"And you sir?" he turned to Drake.
"Hmm...lemme have a bottle of your best wine.....and two wine glasses." he said never taking his focus off of Nicki.
She caught his eyes and couldn't help but stare back into his.
"Will that be all, Sir?"
Nic looked down and blushed.
"Yes it is." still staring at Nic.
"Very well then. I'll be back in a second for your meal order." he closed his notepad and walked away from the table.
Nicki began to giggle. "Oh-ho so now what, you tryna get me bent, Aubrey?!" she said in her ratchet voice.
"Hahaha, you cute. Nahh, just want to have a little sip here and there to wash down the food, ya know?" He shrugged and chuckled.
"Mmmhmm. So how ya been?" Nic said rolling her eyes.
"Pretty good. Working. Just getting off this tour with Tity Boi. Workin on some new shit....and writing. How bout you? Ready for that WORLD tour?!"
"HA! Yes!!!!! Actually, I can't wait to see my barbz again and be close and intimate with them. We've missed each other sooo much. So yes. I'm very excited."
"That's great to hear."
A strange looking man approached their table and smiled. "Wassup Drizzy! Wuts good?!"
Drake's smile dropped as he looked as confused as Nicki did when he looked over at her. She shrugged her shoulders and frowned up at the man.
".....Hey man. I'm-I'm great. Listen w-"
"Is this the lovely Miss Nicki Minaj right here? Well look at how lovely you look ma'am." the man interrupted Drake and turned to talk to Nic.
Nic gave the man a slight smile, making things a bit awkward. "Thank you."
"Yeah yeah yeah yeah, I'ma-I'ma big fan of you. Love your raps. You're very beautiful." the strange man stared at her intensely. Almost the same exact death stare she had been experiencing with the other people in the past.
She was becoming a bit unfortable at him and kept looking down at her lap.
Drake frowned and was going to force the man to leave but the waiter came back just in time.
He returned and stood behind the strange man, making the man excuse himself from their area before he got kicked out.
The waiter gave Nicki her ice water and lemons and Drake's bottle of wine on ice with the cups he requested also.
He kindly opened the bottle and poured them both a glass as he was ready to take the next orders.
"Okay now, What will we be having for dinner?"
Nicki scanned through the menu as Drake took his order right away.
"I'll have the Barrata with Bacon please. Hold the caviar." he nodded off to the Waitor.
"Very Well. And You Ma'am?"
"Umm...can I get the Garganelli pasta with heirloom tomatoes, please? And that'll be all."
"Your meal will be out and ready in about 20mins." the man said then he walked away.
"Thank You So Much." they said in unison.
"What was THAT all about?" Nic cocked her head back at the direction the strange man was once standing.
"Tuh. People are crazy man." Drake shook his head.
"I mean like he just kept STARING at me...."
"I know. I was finna check that nigga."
"Wow." she said as she glanced at the bottle of wine.
As they were the only ones sitting in the private dining area, the room was rather peaceful. A soft play of a piano was heard over the intercom as they sat in silence.
Drake examined their glasses of wine and picked his up. "Can I make a toast real quick?"
Nicki began to laugh as she picked up her glass. "Sure. What for?"
"To Your World Tour, Silly!"
"Awww okay." her smiled stretched wide at his cuteness.
They raised their glass.
"To my girl....my heart....my boo. I'm SO Proud of how far you've come. Now beginning your very own WORLD tour and for many more. Stay on your grind, I slaute you, Onika."
"Awwww!!!!!! Drake you're sooo cute. That was sweet! Thank you sooo much, I'm really grateful for my team and Baby and Wayne and for you guys..SUPPORTING me. Thank youuuu."
*#drinkclink* and took a sip of their glass.
Drake quickly sipped his as he watched Nic taking a big sip of hers, getting a feel of it.
The wine was VERY sweet yet VERY strong. Just one glass would knock you out.
Nicki placed her glass back down. Her eyes shot wide as she smacked her lips at the tangy sweet taste. "WOW! This is very good."
She took 2 more sips.
Drake sat and continued to watch her reaction of the wine. He giggled at her outburst and gave her a smirk.
"Now come here so I can hug you!" Nic playfully said as she walked over to him to embrace him with much love.
They sat back down and awaited their meals.
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It was now 10:34pm and Nicki was actually on her 5TH glass of the fine wine. Her words were a bit slurred and she literally laughed at everything Drake said.
[I got her RIGHT where I want her.] he smirked to himself.
"....Andenn the ggggirl rannnup to me but security tackled'er!!!! Thasss why we cccccalled her TACKLE GIRL! AHAHAHAAAAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAAAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!!" Nic cackled so hard, she was becoming a little too loud for the peaceful place so Drake knew it was time to go.
"Come on Nic, its getting late." He helped her up and out to her car and stopped.
[Oh shit. She can't drive home like this....]
"Nic...Ni-Nicki listen," Drake had to speak as clear as he could for her. "You CAN'T drive home. You're too tipsy babe."
"Huh?! Why??? I got-"
"No no no no. You're not driving home like this. I can't let you. Look. I'll just have to let you crash at my crib tonight. You'll be fine."
"UGH! Whateverrrr. COME ON!" Nicki yanked Drake to her car and gave him her keys. He put her in the car then got in and headed to his home.
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12:21am and they were now at Drake's home. Nic stumbled her way to his room and instantly stripped straight down to her bra and thong.
Drake caught her off guard, slowly peaking at the door of the room, admiring every piece of her body. He licked his lips and walked straight into his bathroom.
Nic climbed under Drake's covers and got comfortable. "Auuubbreyy doyu ha-vany moooviezz?" her words slurred once again.
He exited the bathroom only in sweatpants and a bare torso, crawling into bed with her.
"Yeah. Lemme just see what's on." Drake found a movie for them to watch and wondered why Nicki hadn't pass out yet.
They sat with eyes wide open in silence.
Nic felt a bit dizzy and couldn't focus nor think straight. She looked over at Drake and leaned over close to his neck to smell his lingering cologne from earlier.
"Mmmmmhm. You smell great." she giggled, resting her head on his shoulder.
Drake shook his head at her cuteness and smiled. "Girl, you are a mess."
Nic didn't reply. She simply smiled with her eyes slightly open.
Motioning for her to scoot over and cuddle with him, he gripped at her hips and held her close.
Drake could've sworn they were dating for years now the way they naturally held each other at that very moment. Everything he felt about her was special.
Taking every chance to try and really show Nic his true feelings for her, he was willing to make that happen tonight.
Nicki layed her head on his chest, tracing the lines of his abs with her long fingernails and silently watched TV. Drake nudged her to get her attention and she looked up into his sultry eyes.
She looked deep into them and could tell something was on his mind.
"Nic....I really don't know how to put this to you but...I've really had these type of feelings for you for a bit of time now..."
She caressed the side of his face and it brought him nose to nose with her.
"Mmmm...Really?" she said smoothly said as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. She was too dizzy to keep her eyes open.
Her tipsy actions poisoning her mind at the moment, she stopped him from talking and inched closer to his waiting lips.
He met her the rest of the way and sealed a sacred kiss on her lips. He was gonna stop but she wanted more.
The kiss became very passionate and now there was no turning back.
He let her lead the way from there on....
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2:02am and Safaree called for a 10th time. At this point he was so worried he didn't know what to do. Not having any info on Nicki's where-abouts with "Thirstbucket" -as Safaree called him- there was nothing he could do at this time of night.
"FUCK. They could be ANYWHERE right now." he yelled to himself pondering around the living room hoping she would walk in the door at any moment...
His blood boiling and his heart beating, he then began putting the pieces of the puzzle together of this "plot" Nicki was planning.
SB then called up Lauren and TT...
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"Mmmmmmmmm....You feel so ggggooooooood Aub-AH AGH!" Nic moaned out into Drake's ear, holding onto him for dear life.
Drake was in a trance. Everything went black around him as he pumped in and out of her. The only thing he heard was the soft moans of Onika. The heat and sweat was becoming intense in between them.
His mind went blank as he continued. Forgetting all the consequences, he knew they were at the point of no return.
He kissed her once more. Every kiss was like a curse. Something that she thought she'd never feel the same about. Once the kiss of another man touched those lips, there was no erasing it. There was no breaking that sacred curse.
Nicki's eyes never opened as she enjoyed receiving the pleasure. As her brain went blank she slowed her pace down on Drake and slowly began to fall asleep. Her body went numb as Drake slid from on top of her and rested face to face with Nic. He tried to regulate his breath as he began to fall asleep.
With Nicki's phone on vibrate and her purse being in another room, she was obviously unaware of the 15+ missed calls she received. Majority from Safaree and a few from TT and Lauren.
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"ANSWER YOUR FUCKING PHONE! I'm worried SICK and it's fucking PASSED time for you to come home! WHERE THE FUCK YALL AT?! Tell that hoe ass nigga to bring you home NOW!!!!"
Safaree hung up and threw his phone to the ground. He had Lauren and TT call her to see if Nic would at least answer their calls. But he was wrong.
He forced himself to stay under control and not lose it. Thoughts zoomed his mind about the past strange events that has already happened to her and what could be in store for her next.
He thrusted his fist into his other hand, yelling out of anger as he believed ANYTHING could've happened to Nicki.
If she didn't walk through that door in the next 20 minutes, he would have to send out a missing report. Let alone, beat Drake to DEATH.
He knew not to inform her mother of her disappearance, because it would have her worried sick.
Safaree called up the Vaks and told them to meet him at a location. He grabbed his keys and coat and headed out the door to go search for the two.
This night wasn't quite over just yet......
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{Avight. So Theres a "To be continued ...." moment buuuuut BOAW. Comment Tho. Deadass.}
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Nicki had pulled up to an elegant Italian restaurant by the name of "Osteria Mozza", Drake wanted to take her to. A very tall building in front of her, she parked her car, took her purse and was escorted in and to her table.
There Drake sat beaming a genuine smile at Nic as she approached him for a greeting.
"Good Evening, Beautiful."
"Hi, My Dawleeng."
"It's so good to see you." he said as he pulled her seat out for her to sit then taking his own seat.
"The feeling's mutual babe." she smiled at him.
An old waiter came to their table to present the two with menus.
"Good evening, my name is Herbert Ginobli. I'll be your waiter for tonight. May I start you guys off with drinks please?" sounding elegant with his English accent, he prepared his pen and notepad.
"You first." Drake nodded to her.
"Umm. I think I'll just have a glass of water and a bowl of lemons please." she looked up at the old man.
"And you sir?" he turned to Drake.
"Hmm...lemme have a bottle of your best wine.....and two wine glasses." he said never taking his focus off of Nicki.
She caught his eyes and couldn't help but stare back into his.
"Will that be all, Sir?"
Nic looked down and blushed.
"Yes it is." still staring at Nic.
"Very well then. I'll be back in a second for your meal order." he closed his notepad and walked away from the table.
Nicki began to giggle. "Oh-ho so now what, you tryna get me bent, Aubrey?!" she said in her ratchet voice.
"Hahaha, you cute. Nahh, just want to have a little sip here and there to wash down the food, ya know?" He shrugged and chuckled.
"Mmmhmm. So how ya been?" Nic said rolling her eyes.
"Pretty good. Working. Just getting off this tour with Tity Boi. Workin on some new shit....and writing. How bout you? Ready for that WORLD tour?!"
"HA! Yes!!!!! Actually, I can't wait to see my barbz again and be close and intimate with them. We've missed each other sooo much. So yes. I'm very excited."
"That's great to hear."
A strange looking man approached their table and smiled. "Wassup Drizzy! Wuts good?!"
Drake's smile dropped as he looked as confused as Nicki did when he looked over at her. She shrugged her shoulders and frowned up at the man.
".....Hey man. I'm-I'm great. Listen w-"
"Is this the lovely Miss Nicki Minaj right here? Well look at how lovely you look ma'am." the man interrupted Drake and turned to talk to Nic.
Nic gave the man a slight smile, making things a bit awkward. "Thank you."
"Yeah yeah yeah yeah, I'ma-I'ma big fan of you. Love your raps. You're very beautiful." the strange man stared at her intensely. Almost the same exact death stare she had been experiencing with the other people in the past.
She was becoming a bit unfortable at him and kept looking down at her lap.
Drake frowned and was going to force the man to leave but the waiter came back just in time.
He returned and stood behind the strange man, making the man excuse himself from their area before he got kicked out.
The waiter gave Nicki her ice water and lemons and Drake's bottle of wine on ice with the cups he requested also.
He kindly opened the bottle and poured them both a glass as he was ready to take the next orders.
"Okay now, What will we be having for dinner?"
Nicki scanned through the menu as Drake took his order right away.
"I'll have the Barrata with Bacon please. Hold the caviar." he nodded off to the Waitor.
"Very Well. And You Ma'am?"
"Umm...can I get the Garganelli pasta with heirloom tomatoes, please? And that'll be all."
"Your meal will be out and ready in about 20mins." the man said then he walked away.
"Thank You So Much." they said in unison.
"What was THAT all about?" Nic cocked her head back at the direction the strange man was once standing.
"Tuh. People are crazy man." Drake shook his head.
"I mean like he just kept STARING at me...."
"I know. I was finna check that nigga."
"Wow." she said as she glanced at the bottle of wine.
As they were the only ones sitting in the private dining area, the room was rather peaceful. A soft play of a piano was heard over the intercom as they sat in silence.
Drake examined their glasses of wine and picked his up. "Can I make a toast real quick?"
Nicki began to laugh as she picked up her glass. "Sure. What for?"
"To Your World Tour, Silly!"
"Awww okay." her smiled stretched wide at his cuteness.
They raised their glass.
"To my girl....my heart....my boo. I'm SO Proud of how far you've come. Now beginning your very own WORLD tour and for many more. Stay on your grind, I slaute you, Onika."
"Awwww!!!!!! Drake you're sooo cute. That was sweet! Thank you sooo much, I'm really grateful for my team and Baby and Wayne and for you guys..SUPPORTING me. Thank youuuu."
*#drinkclink* and took a sip of their glass.
Drake quickly sipped his as he watched Nic taking a big sip of hers, getting a feel of it.
The wine was VERY sweet yet VERY strong. Just one glass would knock you out.
Nicki placed her glass back down. Her eyes shot wide as she smacked her lips at the tangy sweet taste. "WOW! This is very good."
She took 2 more sips.
Drake sat and continued to watch her reaction of the wine. He giggled at her outburst and gave her a smirk.
"Now come here so I can hug you!" Nic playfully said as she walked over to him to embrace him with much love.
They sat back down and awaited their meals.
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It was now 10:34pm and Nicki was actually on her 5TH glass of the fine wine. Her words were a bit slurred and she literally laughed at everything Drake said.
[I got her RIGHT where I want her.] he smirked to himself.
"....Andenn the ggggirl rannnup to me but security tackled'er!!!! Thasss why we cccccalled her TACKLE GIRL! AHAHAHAAAAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAAAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!!" Nic cackled so hard, she was becoming a little too loud for the peaceful place so Drake knew it was time to go.
"Come on Nic, its getting late." He helped her up and out to her car and stopped.
[Oh shit. She can't drive home like this....]
"Nic...Ni-Nicki listen," Drake had to speak as clear as he could for her. "You CAN'T drive home. You're too tipsy babe."
"Huh?! Why??? I got-"
"No no no no. You're not driving home like this. I can't let you. Look. I'll just have to let you crash at my crib tonight. You'll be fine."
"UGH! Whateverrrr. COME ON!" Nicki yanked Drake to her car and gave him her keys. He put her in the car then got in and headed to his home.
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12:21am and they were now at Drake's home. Nic stumbled her way to his room and instantly stripped straight down to her bra and thong.
Drake caught her off guard, slowly peaking at the door of the room, admiring every piece of her body. He licked his lips and walked straight into his bathroom.
Nic climbed under Drake's covers and got comfortable. "Auuubbreyy doyu ha-vany moooviezz?" her words slurred once again.
He exited the bathroom only in sweatpants and a bare torso, crawling into bed with her.
"Yeah. Lemme just see what's on." Drake found a movie for them to watch and wondered why Nicki hadn't pass out yet.
They sat with eyes wide open in silence.
Nic felt a bit dizzy and couldn't focus nor think straight. She looked over at Drake and leaned over close to his neck to smell his lingering cologne from earlier.
"Mmmmmhm. You smell great." she giggled, resting her head on his shoulder.
Drake shook his head at her cuteness and smiled. "Girl, you are a mess."
Nic didn't reply. She simply smiled with her eyes slightly open.
Motioning for her to scoot over and cuddle with him, he gripped at her hips and held her close.
Drake could've sworn they were dating for years now the way they naturally held each other at that very moment. Everything he felt about her was special.
Taking every chance to try and really show Nic his true feelings for her, he was willing to make that happen tonight.
Nicki layed her head on his chest, tracing the lines of his abs with her long fingernails and silently watched TV. Drake nudged her to get her attention and she looked up into his sultry eyes.
She looked deep into them and could tell something was on his mind.
"Nic....I really don't know how to put this to you but...I've really had these type of feelings for you for a bit of time now..."
She caressed the side of his face and it brought him nose to nose with her.
"Mmmm...Really?" she said smoothly said as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. She was too dizzy to keep her eyes open.
Her tipsy actions poisoning her mind at the moment, she stopped him from talking and inched closer to his waiting lips.
He met her the rest of the way and sealed a sacred kiss on her lips. He was gonna stop but she wanted more.
The kiss became very passionate and now there was no turning back.
He let her lead the way from there on....
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2:02am and Safaree called for a 10th time. At this point he was so worried he didn't know what to do. Not having any info on Nicki's where-abouts with "Thirstbucket" -as Safaree called him- there was nothing he could do at this time of night.
"FUCK. They could be ANYWHERE right now." he yelled to himself pondering around the living room hoping she would walk in the door at any moment...
His blood boiling and his heart beating, he then began putting the pieces of the puzzle together of this "plot" Nicki was planning.
SB then called up Lauren and TT...
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"Mmmmmmmmm....You feel so ggggooooooood Aub-AH AGH!" Nic moaned out into Drake's ear, holding onto him for dear life.
Drake was in a trance. Everything went black around him as he pumped in and out of her. The only thing he heard was the soft moans of Onika. The heat and sweat was becoming intense in between them.
His mind went blank as he continued. Forgetting all the consequences, he knew they were at the point of no return.
He kissed her once more. Every kiss was like a curse. Something that she thought she'd never feel the same about. Once the kiss of another man touched those lips, there was no erasing it. There was no breaking that sacred curse.
Nicki's eyes never opened as she enjoyed receiving the pleasure. As her brain went blank she slowed her pace down on Drake and slowly began to fall asleep. Her body went numb as Drake slid from on top of her and rested face to face with Nic. He tried to regulate his breath as he began to fall asleep.
With Nicki's phone on vibrate and her purse being in another room, she was obviously unaware of the 15+ missed calls she received. Majority from Safaree and a few from TT and Lauren.
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"ANSWER YOUR FUCKING PHONE! I'm worried SICK and it's fucking PASSED time for you to come home! WHERE THE FUCK YALL AT?! Tell that hoe ass nigga to bring you home NOW!!!!"
Safaree hung up and threw his phone to the ground. He had Lauren and TT call her to see if Nic would at least answer their calls. But he was wrong.
He forced himself to stay under control and not lose it. Thoughts zoomed his mind about the past strange events that has already happened to her and what could be in store for her next.
He thrusted his fist into his other hand, yelling out of anger as he believed ANYTHING could've happened to Nicki.
If she didn't walk through that door in the next 20 minutes, he would have to send out a missing report. Let alone, beat Drake to DEATH.
He knew not to inform her mother of her disappearance, because it would have her worried sick.
Safaree called up the Vaks and told them to meet him at a location. He grabbed his keys and coat and headed out the door to go search for the two.
This night wasn't quite over just yet......
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{Avight. So Theres a "To be continued ...." moment buuuuut BOAW. Comment Tho. Deadass.}
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