TAKE CARE

TAKE CARE
Lmfao so earlier this week I got into an argument (playful) with some Dricki people can y’all believe they had the nerve to call me a bitter Onikafaree person.. Ikr me either.. After I write this nice Dricki fic that none of you hoes *cough cough punches Muny in her throat* Not hoes lovely people read but never comment on. Oh and about that you guys are mad rude.org and not just y’all them Onikafaree people too never leave comments when I’m begging for them like whats a girl gotta do? I know what I gotta do look if y’all don’t comment on this story at least half it will be along time b4 I post I promise!! Same thing I told them Onikafaree people.. Ill write like Ill write a lot of stuff but it will collect dust in my tumblr drafts and @jessie_barbie ill change the password :p! All that to say please comment :))! OK and it took me so long to write this chapter because I’m kinda lost you know so leave some ideas LEVEL HEADED IDEAS PLEASE! DM ME THEM THANKS :))! @PINKMUNYBARBIE

12:00AM studio….

“Yo any body seen Nicki?”

“No why?”

“I don’t know man she wrote this verse to bed rock didn’t Wayne say we was on that next?”

“Yeah well if she wanna be on it she better get here. And quick she herd what Wayne said.”

“I know ima go call her.”

Drake left the room to dial Nicki. He turned the hall into an empty room and listened to the phone ring. Nicki answered on the last ring.

“Hello?”

“Yeah Nicki?”

“Yes that’s who you meant to call right Drake?”

“Yeah where are you?”

“I just got off stage why whats up?”

“Young money fam in the studio we bout to record that joint bed rock didn’t you tell me you wanted to be on that one.”

“Fuck! Yeah I did but I ain’t think y’all would record it today. How much time you think I got?”

“Man I don’t know. Depends on where Wayne is?”

“OK if you can please help me buy time.”

“I got you just hurry up.”

“OK ima try.”

“Oh and Nic be safe.”

“OK thanks Drake.”

Nicki got in the car and drove as fast as she could to the studio. When she got there it was and hour later from when she had talked to Drake. Gudda had just got out the booth and Drake stepped in.

“Oh so you decided to join us?” Wayne said taking the joint out to blow smoke.

“Sorry I was..”

“Man I told you barbie I don’t even wanna hear it. You the one told me you wanted to be on this. So how bad did you want it cuz from the looks of it not bad enough.”

“Man Wayne come on don’t do this.”

“What you mean it wouldn’t be fair if I had slack on you cuz you a girl.”

“But what if you do it because you like my flow to this song?”

“Who’s to say that ima like it?”

“Who’s to say that you wont?” Nicki said folding her arms looking Wayne in his eyes.

“Drake come out the booth man lets hear what Barbie has to say to the mic.”

“OK I get it let me think I guess its my turn maybe its time to put this pussy on ya side burns he say I’m bad he probably right he pressing me like button downs on a Friday night. I’m so pretty like be on my pedal bike be on my low starch be on my ecko whites he say Nicki don’t stop you da bestest and I just be coming off the top as-best-es.”

The whole room got quiet s Nicki set the head phones down on the stand and walked out the booth. She sat in the computer chair ant begin to turn. She smiles and stared at Wayne while twisting in the chair.

“So…?” She said.

“So what? What you wanna know?”

“Can I be on it?”

“Did I tell him to take yo ass off?”

“No.”

“OK then!”

“Eeeeep Wayne thank you!” She said jumping from the chair giving wyane a hug.”

“Mmhmm next time yo ass better be on time to the studio. Or ima just let you sit there with yo sappy ass face looking sad watching everybody else record like a kid on punishment watching the others play.”

“OK I get it Wayne damn!”

“Mmhmmm I bet you do. No be quiet for I get security to escort you else where.”

“You wouldn’t dare. You don’t even got security in thi—-..”

“Sucirity!” Wayne yelled over her little voice.

Mack Maine came through the door and carried Nicki out over his shoulder. Nicki punched at Mack Mains butt and kicked at his chest until he put her down.

“No now take me back.”

“Sorry Ma’am I cant allow you back in there Wayne’s orders.”

“Fuck his orders take me back mack for we fight!”

“You a little feisty one.” He said bending down so she could get on his back.

“You know you love me.”

“I don’t know so much about that one.”

” Don’t trip mack you know you love me.”

“Mmhmmm.” He said opening the door to the recording room.

“What she doin back in here.”

“She said she would behave her self.”

“Yeah ima behave my self.” Nicki said taking a seat in the chair Mack Maine removed her from.

“You better or ima have him put yo ass out for real.”
……

6am.. condos

“Yo Nicki wake up!”

“Huh?”

“We home wake up.”

“Oh.” Nicki said rubbing her eyes opening the door.
Safaree walked around to her door to open it for her. He grabbed a hold to her hand as she got out the small BMW.

“Safaree my feet hurt.”

“The quicker you get out this car and up the stairs the quicker you can take off them heels.”

“Why cant you just carry me.”

“Because you a grown ass woman why I gotta carry yo ass all the damn time.”

“Come on please Safaree.”

“No woman!”

“Ass hole.”

“Lazy ass!”

“Ill carry you.” Drake said closing the door to his range rover.

“No its OK ill walk.”

“No really if your feet really hurt ill carry you.”

“Good cuz she be straining a niggas back!”

“I’m not that heavy Safaree!”

“Shit your not the one carrying you.”

Drake picked Nicki up carrying her to the steps. Nicki wrapped her arms around Drake neck resting her head on his chest.

“Between me and you you should have let her walk!”

“Shut up Safaree I heard you.”

“It was meant for you to hear. It wasn’t a secret.”

“Shes not that heavy dude.”

“Shiit you must be the Incredible Hulk cuz I would have dropped her on purpose just for asking me to carry her heavy ass.”

“Some guys are gentlemen unlike you Safaree.”

“Hey wait who opens all your dang doors carries all your dang bags even your damn purse when you just don’t feel like it. Huh woman? Yeah me I do that so don’t even give me that. Don’t burn bridges cuz it will be a time when wonder boy is not around.”

“Is that a threat?”

“You know me better than that I don’t make threats its a promise. Oh and I’m leaving after we put this stuff in the house.”

“Where you goin? Another booty call?”

“Hey I don’t ask yo what you do with your time don’t ask me about mine.” He said unlocking the door setting the duffel on the floor.”

“You know what Safaree just leave the damn key.”

“OK.”

Drake sat Nicki on her bed and then headed for the door.

“Hey Drake wait one second! She said catching him before Safaree shut the door. Safaree let the door go and headed towards the car.”

“Thanks for the heads up about the recording session.”

“No problem she said turning to walk out the door.”

“Wait you wanna stay for some coco or something?”

“No I’m fine thanks just really sleepy.”

“OK ill let you go then.”

“OK good night beautiful.”

“Your cute thanks for bringing me up here and for the compliment too and good night!”

“I’m cute?”

“Yeah don’t let it get to your head though.”

“Ha ha if you say so Nic.”

“Sleep tight Drake.”

“I will you do the same. Hey Nic?” He called to her before he got to the bottom of the stairs.

“Hey what?”

“Do you think maybe?”

“Do I think maybe…?”

“Nothing never mind. Good night.”

“Ha ha ha you sure?”

“Yeah I’m sure some other time.”

“OK good night.” She said closing the door.”

Drake stood at the bottom of the stairs for a few minutes wishing he would have asked. He was scared she would shoot him down. He walked in the house and went straight for the shower.

Nicki’s condo (same time)

Nicki stood on the other side of the door leaning her back on it. She thought about how bad she wanted him to stay for coco. She just wanted his company. She was slowly falling for his charm and wanted to learn more about him. She got off the door grabbed her phone and sent a text. She wanted to know what was on his mind. why did he just not ask his question.

You sure you don’t wanna ask your question? ~Nicki

Nicki hopped into the shower after setting her phone on the bed. She was tired but she still wanted to know.

Drakes condo (same time)

Drake got out the shower drying off with his towel. He wrapped his towel around his waist and begin to brush his teeth. He took a glance at his phone and saw a missed text form Nicki.

Oh I was just going to ask if you would want to go on a date. Just you and me? ~Drake

Nicki got out the shower and stood in the mirror brushing her teeth wrapped in her towel. She finished with mouth wash and continued to her bed to lotion and put on her night clothes. She looked down at her phone to see a missed text. She quickly wiped at the remainder of the lotion on her hands so that she could open the text.

That sounds nice. Just let me know a time and date. ~nicki
Drake sat down on his bed and wrapped his self under his silk sheets. He settled into his pillows and begin to dose off to the sounds of the TV. His eyes shot open when he heard the light buzz of his phone.

What about tomorrow 7:30? ~Drake

Nicki pulled her night shirt over her head and curled up in her bed. She grabbed the remote to her ipod dock and turned on her night time mix. She got under her covers and settled her head into her pillows. Nicki turned over in search of her phone she followed the vibration on the bed.

Tomorrow is fine see you then. Good night sweet dreams. ~Nicki

Good night beautiful sweet dreams. ~Drake