How could you...

SB was dressed and ready but he was waiting for Nicki.

SB: Nic hurry up! We gonna be extra late.

Nicki: I like being FASHIONABLY late.

SB laughed and turned around. She looked stunning, the dress complimented Nicki’s curves and skin tone so well. The heels made her figure pop out.

Nicki: You’re drooling huh?

SB: Hell yea! But really Onika you look amazing. I wanna eat you alive.

Safaree winked at her and Nicki’s dimples flared up she kissed him and they headed out. When they arrived every one was already there. Nicki walked in with SB and shouted.

Nicki: Hey everyone!

Wayne: Bout time you showed up! Just kidding hey Nic.

Nicki hugged Wayne and Safaree went to put their coats up.

Drake: Onika you look amazing.

Nicki: So do you.

Drake: Thanks. I heard about that new album you gonna kill it huh?

Nicki: well DUH, did you forget who I am?

Drake laughed and shook his head at Nicki.

Drake: Hell no. That’s why I love you so much, I always know you gonna take care of the business.

Safaree walked out and saw Nicki and Drake talking. He couldn’t let this happen, he knew Drake’s motives.  SB walked next to Nicki and interrupted the conversation.

SB: What yall talking about?

Drake: Just music and life.

Nicki: Yea, didn’t Take Care already go platinum?

Drake: Yea.

Nicki: That is really good. Im happy for you.

SB: I didn’t really like the album. To much singing and shit.

Drake: I don’t remember asking you.

Nicki had a bad feeling about this. She tried to walk off with SB but he snatched away.

SB: Don’t get smart, always flirting with my girl. Snake ass nigga.

Drake: No, you don’t even treat her right.

SB: Suck a cock. Soft ass nigga.

Nicki: STOP! BOTH OF YOU! STFU!

Drake: Im sorry Onika.

SB: NO NIGGA! DON’T DARE BACK DOWN YOU SCARED.

Nicki slapped Safaree. SB grabbed his face and glared at her.

SB: NICKI WHAT THE FUCK?!

Nicki: YOU NEED TO SHUT UP. IM FUCKING SERIOUS.

Safaree grabbed his coat and left, leaving Nicki at the party with no ride. Nicki’s eyes filled with tears. Her throat was hot and she was trying her hardest not to cry. A battle she was not winning. Drake could not stand to see her like this he wanted to hold her so bad. But to his surprise Nicki came to him.

Nicki: Drake.. could you take me home

Drake: Yes, I can.

Nicki got into Drake’s car and he pulled off. Nicki glanced at Drake and saw him looking at her from the side of his eye.

Drake: Im sorry for what that ass hole did to you. You deserve the best and nothing but the best and he surely wasn’t it. You’re beautiful.

Nicki: Aubrey… thank you. So much. You’re right.