Saturday, June 18, 2011

History Repeats Part 2


Chapter 12

“Faree…” she said softly coming out almost as a moan “as much as I don’t want to stop this…we shouldn’t be doing this and especially not in the parking lot.” They both laugh
“You’re right Nic. Wanna go to a hotel?” he says with a smirk
“Faree! *punches him* No, I'm serious we shouldn’t be doing this at all” she says while buttoning her shirt back up.
“Ok I get it Nic.” Even though he really didn’t know what she meant by ‘at all’ He grabs his LV wallet and gets out of the car and goes over to her door and helps her out too.
“So what’s on the agenda today?” Nicki asks
“Hmmm well I really wanna get some more Jordan’s and some fitted caps and some more Tees to match the shoes and caps. What do you want? It’s on me today.”
“hmm well in that case lets go to Bebe, coach, Body shop, Bath and Bodyworks, Victoria secret, Christian Audigier, Arde…”
“Ok ok Nic! Slow down I didn’t say I was rich now. Even though Wayne did give me this!” he said pulling out a Black Card
“What! When’d he give you that!?!”
“Yesterday while you were on your ‘date’ with Drake he had me run some errands cause I was bored and said I could keep it” he put the word date in air quotes and Nicki just laughed and shook her head.
“Well let’s break that baby in!”
“Ok we inhere!”  
After about 3 hours and 25 bags of shopping Nicki’s feet were killing her and they were both hungry so they went to the food court to get something to eat SB went to get the food while Nicki rested her feet and watched the bags. Nicki decided to get on her phone and saw some text messages from Kandi telling her that some people were pretending to be her on twitter and she should really get one now to fix that. Nicki just laughed and told her she’d think about it and went to get on mobile MySpace. As she was looking at all her comments someone sat down in front of her.
“So what’d you g…” she looked up and saw it wasn’t SB but Bow Wow sitting in front of her and she froze.
“You look quite stunning Onika” he began
“The hell you want?” she asked getting mad that he had the nerve to come over to her and sit and start talking to her like all was good.
“Geesh why so feisty? I think it’s quite sexy” he says while touching her chin but she backs up and pushes his hand away. Just then Safaree comes and puts the food on the table.
“What the fuck are you doing here?! Aren’t you supposed to be in New York?”
“Well I heard Nicki moved out here to work with YM and I’m tryna get back on good terms with her. The fuck you need to know for anyway?” he said standing up
“The hell you getting loud with nigga” Safaree said stepping closer. Nicki knew what this was leading too. She had to stop it before it started and people were starting to stare
“Stop!” said Nicki but they didn’t seem to hear her and kept arguing next thing you knew punches were being thrown. Nicki tried to get in between but was pushed out the way and into some tables hitting her back. Some random man came over to help her and she quickly thanked him and went right back over to the fight which was now on the ground. “Where was mall security when you need it” she thought as she was trying to pull Safaree off Shad but she ended up getting elbowed in the stomach and she doubled over in pain gasping and the same man came over to help her again and get her out the way before she got even more hurt and security was finally there breaking up the fight. They were taking Safaree with a busted lip and Shad with a black eye and bloody nose to the security office and they told Nicki that she needed to come too to tell them what happened. She nodded biting her lip to hold back tears from the throbbing pain in her stomach and back as she gathered up some of the bags and security helped with the rest.

2 comments:

  1. awwwww :( but what the fuck? how DARE they hurt my Queen. but i woulda wooped his ass too :) loll.

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  2. What the fuck?!? Shad is doing the most right now. There was no need to start fighting. And Nicki got hit?!??! His ass should've got more damage than that stupid prick.

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