Chapter 7: Get Back To Me Then

Because Green wants to tease y'all and let shit slip we gone  let y'all have another. Amber Rose is pretty. Really!?! Yeah, really pretty. I can't with you today. I love all the pictures of her and Nicki. Anyways, shout out to our coon @ItsMarthaBitch Yeah. Enjoy. I did writing it. ;-)

                                                                                                        Cooncerely,

                                                                                                                         Green & Purp

“YM.” Baby said calling them to attention. Of course it was a complete zoo back stage in the main lounge. Everyone was there, even Short Dawg and Cory Gunz who always seemed to have schedule conflicts. The noise was at a maximum. A stage hand had already told them to keep it down a couple of times earlier. Baby would need a bullhorn to get everybody’s attention.

          “BANG BANG!” T Streetz yelled getting almost everyone’s attention. “I said BANG BANG MUTHAFUKAS!” Catching the ears of the few he didn’t already have. “Damn, got a nigga bout to blow his voice out and shit.” Streetz joked as though he wasn’t naturally loud.

          “Aye yo, Pauz on that blow.” Nicki said. You could see Streetz tense up and feel the laughter coming on, but Mack Maine deaded that quickly.

          “Baby got something to say.” Mack said shooting Nicki a glare. She shot one back then rolled her eyes.

          “I ain’t got no speech or nothin’. Just wanna let y’all know dat afta Jr. get done wit dese last two songs y’all on.” Baby said sounding like a straight southern coon. Nicki loved it. “I know y’all gone kill it, and dis jus da rehearsals, ya heard me, jus do you.” Baby finished.

          “Belee dat, woe” Nicki said mocking Baby’s dialect. Baby grinned and went about his business. Mack Maine shook his head.

          “You always got something to say, damn.” Mack said in an annoyed tone.

          “Oh word? Why you always in my mouth? Stay over there.” Nicki said oozing her Queens accent.

          “Everywhere I go yo big ass head is there.” He said.

          “Awww man, here dey go!” Jae Millz huffed loudly.

          “Fuck you Mack, always tryna be cute.” Nicki said heading to the restroom.

          “Trying!?!” Mack exclaimed.

          “Nic just need some dick!” Streetz chimed in. Nicki stopped abruptly right before the doors. ‘Ooohs’ erupted throughout the room. Nicki turned around slowly, flicked them off and entered the restroom. She could hear Streetz saying ‘when and where? I’ll be there’ as she headed to the sink.

          “Jerks.” She mumbled to herself. Boys, they get older, but they never grow up. All of them just be laughing it up. Well, except Drake, but that’s because he’s always trying to impress me. And where the hell was Nelly when I needed her back up? Oh yeah, Wayne was doing some of his rock songs. She thought. Nicki loved the fact that Wayne stayed true to his own creativity. She could remember seeing people take their seats during ‘Prom Queen’ but Wayne and Nelly would be rockin’ their asses off regardless. They were so cute together. Of course their relationship had always troubled her. She couldn’t understand how Shanell could still be there for him after all the constant bullshit he puts her through. How she could just push it aside and love him anyways. To keep letting him in with no promises of stability seemed so foolish to her. After witnessing her mother and fathers relationship she made a vow to herself to never let love blind her so.

A toilet flushed making her jump. She looked in the mirror to see who it was and noticed her lips needed a retouch. Pulling out her lip gloss she noticed the stall door opening. She applied some to her bottom lip and mushed both together. After she tucked the gloss back into her pocket, she looked up only to see Drake standing behind her in shock. WTF? She thought as she quickly scanned the bathroom, noticing the urinals.

“Umm..” Drake began.

          “Shut up.” Nicki said cutting him off. They both laughed.

          “You look rested, guess looks can truly be deceiving.” he said, while washing his hands.

          “Though that’s true, it’s not how I accidentally came in here.” She responded. “Mack and Streetz were picking on me again.” She elaborated while pouting and hopping onto the sink.

          “Aww Nic, you want me to beat ‘em up for you?” Drake teased, though he probably would try if she really wanted him to.

          “Boy please, you not built like that.” She teased back. “Plus I can fight my own battles.” She informed.

          “I know Nic, I’ll just be there for back up.” He said, ignoring the first part of her response.

          “Oh, okay. We’ll see if that time comes.” She said.

          “We will. So, I’m heading back east on Tuesday.” He responded.

          “Umm hmm? Don’t start beating around the bush now.” She insisted. Drake grinned causing Nicki to do the same. Drake shook his head.

          “What!?!” Nicki exclaimed, even though she knew what she was doing to him.

          “You free for Monday? He asked, trying to keep his composure.

          “Idk, I have to check my schedule and have Martin get back to you.” She joked even thought it was partially true.

          “Oh, so that’s how it is now.” He said, as he moved directly in front of her coming in contact with her knees. Nicki inhaled his scent. He always smelled so good. Even though he’d probably just finished taking a shit. Nicki joked to herself.

          “Aye, it’s the life we chose.” She said. Drake nodded in agreement while placing his right hand on her thigh creating a familiar surge that ran through her body. Umph. If only I had no morals.

          “So I’ll call you with the details for the day, if we don’t get to spend time together tomorrow.” He said throwing away a paper towel. Nicki smacked her lips, hopping to the floor.

          “The day? You’re pushin’ it.” She said with a dead face. Now wait like 5 minutes after I leave out. You know they’ll never let it go.”

          “Sure, my verse is after yours. Though I don’t mind the speculation.” Drake insured her as she left the restroom.