Tuesday, December 25, 2012

Texas hold 'em ch.12

"umm h-h-h-how are you gonna......um.......gonna you know........umm," drake tried to get out.

"lauren can you tell me what my cards are and the cards that are flopped, turned and the river?" nicki asked.

"sure no problem," lauren said unsure about what those are. drake passed two cards to tt, nicki and himself.

"wait so what's the big blind, small blind?" nicki asked.

 "nic this isn't like real poker it's just a small game," drake explained.

 "soo even a small game deserves small money. without money it isn't poker and it isn't fun."

"but nic......"

 "what are you scared that i'll beat," nicki said interrupting him.

 "nicki this isn't kindergarten your words don't phase me. but if you insist get your little piggy bank out, small blind five dollars, big blind ten."

 "ha ha ha your very funny. lauren could you spare me some cash."

 "wait hold on you wouldn't even have to worry about cash if you hadn't of opened yo mouth," lauren explained. nicki pinched her under the table. "ouch!!!! fine dammit how much," lauren said with a pout on her face.

 "two hundred," nicki said like it was nothing.

 "two hundred dollars," lauren mouthed with her eyes bugged out. "can you take fifty and a bus token." by this time drake was on the floor rolling. he was crying and his face was red. nicki took her wallet and pulled out all her cash and cents.

" i think this is enough," nicki stated.

" wait hold on jack that is more than two hundr....."

"oh well," nicki interrupted.

"what!!!!!!bu...."

"lets start the game shall we."

"sure," drake said out of breath. nicki had the big blind, tt had small and drake was deciding whether he wanted to get in the action. he smirked at his cards and raised the bet. "i see your ten and raise you twenty," drake said devilish.

"fold," tt said immediately. after lauren whispered to nicki what her cards were nicki called. drake called flop and turned over the first three cards in the deck. "i raise you five," drake announced. "call," nick said after lauren whispered to her what the cards were in the flop. they both said check, then drake turned another card. he raised another twenty dollars and she called. "river," drake said then flipped over his cards."show down my favorite part," she said before showing her cards.

"whatcha got?" nicki asked.

"three of a kind," he said shocked that she had a straight.

"oh welp that means i win,"she said while taking all the money off the table.

"um i can see that i have no chance so imma take my five dollars back and just watch," tt said while sliding the five dollar bill out of nicki's hand.

"okay that was just beginners luck i'll give you that."

"oh really beginners luck, okay lets go again." they played another twenty hands. they both won 10 and were exhausted. even lauren and tt were tired and they were watching. though they had an even number of wins drake still had more money than her. this was the last hand and she wanted to make it count. they had already flopped, turned and the river. it was now time for the show down with one hundred and fifty dollars on the table nicki couldn't afford to lose this hand. which was a relief because if what lauren told her was true she couldn't lose.

"nicki you know some people are only one of a kind. but i guess i'm lucky cause i got four. whatcha got?" nicki started smiling.

"drake do you know what a queen does after she uses the bathroom? she has a royal flush," nicki said while throwing her cards on the table.

"okay you got it," drake said while getting up and putting on his jacket. nicki gave lauren all her money back with her a smile on her face. drake stood up and hugged lauren goodbye. then he walked over to nicki and hugged and kissed her on her forehead. "good game he whispered in her hair before leaving.

*DRAKE'S POV*

damn...........beautiful and a gangsta.



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Sunday, December 23, 2012

why did you have to say that ch.11

*LATER THAT NIGHT*

    "you sure i look good lauren?" nicki asked nervous. " yeah hone if only you could.." lauren stopped when she caught herself. nick i dropped her head."um lets do your hair he'll be here an minute." by the time they were finished nicki looked like this..................................................................................................
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"you look sexy, if i wasn't straight i'd hit that," tt said stunned. nicki just laughed. the doorbell rung and sb went to answer it."sup bruh whatcha need."

"um i'm here to get nicki."

" for what my nigga,"sb said oh so arrogantly.

"that's between me and her, do you live here," drake questioned.

"what's it to you and i do need to know that's my sis. i don't want to have to......"

"sb leave him alone," lauren said while leading drake in."she'll be down in a sec."

    a few minutes later nicki descended the stairs and drake was frozen. "drake present to you your date," lauren said happy by her work. drake was drooling at this point. "drake? drake? hello?" lauren asked while shaking her hand in his face. "ummm yeah lets go," he said while whipping the drool from around his mouth. "uh huh drake keep your jr. in its cage and your hands to yourself," lauren whispered in his ear so nicki wouldn't hear. drake just nodded not really hearing what she said. "ohhh and bring her back at a descent time," she yelled as they were walking to his car. "i'll try."

   drake was driving her to one his favorite restaurants. when they arrived there he helped her out of the car and into the restaurant. "welcome to Gibraltar, how can i help," the attendant asked.  "i have reservations under graham." "ohh right this way." they sat down at their table and the waitress gave them their menus. "i'll be back to take your orders.

 "nicki you want me to order for you?"

"yeah that would be nice."

" their shrimp is to die for you'd like it," drake said making nicki giggle. "what's so funny?" "you sounded gay for a second there," she said while still laughing. his face dropped,"that's not funny but it's nice too know that i could make you laugh. come to think of it you've been real quiet."

"no i haven't"

"yes you......"drake was interrupted by the waitress.

"what will you guys be having."

"um the shrimp and fish for her and the two fish for me."

 "okay i'll be back with your meals in a few minutes. what would you like to drink."

 " we will both have white wine."

 "okay i'll be back in a few." drake and nicki continued their conversation. he was being mad goofy she was starting to turn red.

 " HAHAHA DRAKE STOP YOUR TOO SILL FOR ME. could you help me to the restroom?" she asked.

 "sure no problem." he helped her up and walked her to the ladies room and waited outside for her. by the time they got back their drinks were already on there table and she was coming with their meals.

" here you guys go," she said while placing the food in front of them. drake dug in but stopped when he noticed nicki wasn't eating.

"ohh i'm sorry i-i forgot um do you need help."

 "no it's okay i just don't know where the fork is or my plate."

"oh um  here," he said putting the fork in her hand and guiding it into her plate. "thanks," she said embarrassed. when they finished their food drake paid for the check and they left.

"so were do you wanna go," he asked her.

 "anywhere i don't mind."

"you sure you don't wanna see any sights." the car went silent. "no i didn't mean it like that." "no like i just can't now can i.""i didn't mean to insult you."" whatever" "no i just""no please stop." at this point they were talking at the same time. "could you just take me home please?" she asked. "nicki i.." " please, i just wanna go home." he started the car and pulled off. no one said a word on the way there. she laid her head on the car window. he would occasionally look over at her. he parked in her drive way.

"look nicki i didn't..."

"am i home?"

"yeah," he replied. she slowly opened the door.

 " no nicki let me help you."

 "no i'm fine." drake ran out and guided her into the house.she immediately snatched herself out of his grip and slowly felt her way upstairs. she went into her room where lauren and tt where waiting for her.

 " hey how did it go."

 "it was fine."

" is drake still here he's suppose to teach me poker."

 "yeah i think."

 "okay" lauren hopped off the bed and went downstairs. tt helped nicki undress and get into some pajamas. her and tt walked downstairs where lauren was finally understanding how to play. "hey girls yall wanna play," lauren asked.

"yeah i would love to play," nicki replied.

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Sunday, December 16, 2012

you're not okay pt.2 ch.10

*ENJOY*

 "does your head still hurt," drake asked. nicki could't respond her head was throbbing at this point she just nodded her head hoping he would stop being so caring. she really hated it when people felt sympathy for her it made her fell like a charity case.

 "are you sure you don't seem okay," drake asked still concerned.

 "i'm fine," nicki was able to get out without her voice cracking.

 "okay," drake replied still not convinced. the room went silent and he rested his head on the head board and closed his eyes. nicki started crying silently trying to not alarm him. she was feeling dizzy. her tears started seeping through his pants and he felt his lap getting wet.  his eyes shot open.

"nicki are you crying," he said while removing her hair from her face.

"yeah," her voice cracked. " i feel dizzy." drake removed her head from his lap slowly so he wouldn't make it worse. he ran to her medicine cabinet and found some aspirin. he then ran to the kitchen to get a bottle of water. he came back to a red eyed nicki sobbing.

 "here take this."

"what is it?"

"it's just aspirin. it'll make your head feel better." being the stubborn nicki she is it took her awhile before she finally took it.

"go to sleep it'll stop hurting by the time you wake up."

"no i'm fine i don't want you to leave and then come back."

"no go to sleep i'll just come back later, it's fine."

"no i don't want you to go through all that trouble."

"fine if it makes you feel better i'll stay here while you're asleep, okay?"

"you promise?"

"yeah i gotta mess with lauren anyway. it's been awhile like eight hours that's along time." nicki started laughing making her head hurt more. he tucked her in and kissed her forehead before he left her room.he walked straight into lauren room and started going through her stuff. she started to stir because of the constant ruffling of paper in the background. she started rubbing her eyes.

"drake?" she said while sitting up.

"what it do," he said while reading her recent text messages."who the hell is jeffrey and what is he doing texting you *had a good time last night*, last night doing what?"

"who the hell are you going through my phone," she replied trying to get her phone back.

 "your legal guardian. guardian is the key word."

"you're not my daddy drake."

"i know but i'm worried about who else you call daddy besides your father."

"shut up, what are you doing here anyway, damn."

"i'm here to see nicki. so back to the subject at hand why is he standing so close to you in this pic."

"drake get a life and stop living mine," she said while snatching her phone back."and is your here to see nicki why are you here?"

"she hurt herself and i left her to get some rest."

"okay  then go home."

"she doesn't want me to leave. i have that affect on women,"drake said while wiggling his eyebrows.

"boy you wish nicki is not like that. when she gets to know you she'll hate you just like i do."

"jealous much? don't worry i won't take your friend from you. well not all the time," he whispered that last part.

"excuse me?"

"nothing."

" well since you're here can you teach me how to play poker."

" sure why?"

"must you ask so many questions?"drake threw his hands up in defense. lauren rolled her eyes, then went to go get her deck of cards. drake was showing her the basics and she was having a hard time. after a good two hours drake gave up."i'm done you're unteachable. you suck." "drake that's mean, i'm trying. jeffrey is having a poker night and i want to show him that i can hang with the boys." "ohh my god you're doing all of this for that dick. if i knew that i wouldn't of even agreed," drake said while getting up."please drake please, lauren begged while holding on to his leg for dear life. "no let go," he said while trying to drag his leg to nicki's room."no not until you  teach me how to play." he opened her door she looked so peaceful he didn't want to wake her up. "lauren tell nicki i left because i didn't want to wake her up. also that i'll make it up to her by taking her out to dinner.""no." "if you do then when we come back from dinner i'll teach you how to play." lauren immediately said yes and let go of his leg.

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Monday, December 10, 2012

you're not okay pt.2 ch.10 PREVIEW

  *PREVIEW*

  "does you head still hurt," drake asked. nicki could't respond her head was throbbing at this point she just nodded her head hoping he would stop being so caring. she really hated it when people felt sympathy for her it made her fell like a charity case.

 "are you sure you don't seem okay," drake asked still concerned.

 "i'm fine," nicki was able to get out without her voice cracking.

 "okay," drake replied still not convinced. the room went silent and he rested his head on the head board and closed his eyes. nicki started crying silently trying to not alarm him. she was feeling dizzy. her tears started seeping through his pants and he felt his lap getting wet.  his eyes shot open.

"nicki are you crying," he said while removing her hair from her face.

"yeah," her voice cracked. " i feel dizzy." drake removed her head from his lap slowly so he wouldn't make it worse. he ran to her medicine cabinet and found some aspirin. he then ran to the kitchen to get a bottle of water. he came back to a red eyed nicki sobbing.

 "here take this."

"what is it?"

"it's just aspirin. it'll make your head feel better." being the stubborn nicki she is it took her awhile before she finally took it.

"go to sleep it'll stop hurting by the time you wake up."

"no i'm fine i don't want you to leave and then come back."

"no go to sleep i'll just come back later, it's fine."

"no i don't want you to go through all that trouble."
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"fine if it makes you feel better i'll stay here while you're asleep, okay?"

"you promise?"

"yeah i gotta mess with lauren anyway. it's been awhile like eight hours that's along time." nicki started laughing making her head hurt more. he tucked her in and kissed her forehead before he left her room.he walked straight into lauren room and started going through her stuff. she started to stir because of the constant ruffling of paper in the background. she started rubbing her eyes.

"drake?" she said while sitting up.

"what it do," he said while reading her recent text messages."who the hell is jeffrey and what is he doing texting you *had a good time last night*, last night doing what?"

"who the hell are you going through my phone," she replied trying to get her phone back.

 "your legal guardian. guardian is the key word."

"you're not my daddy drake."

"i know but i'm worried about who else you call daddy besides your father."

"shut up, what are you doing here anyway damn."

"i'm here to see nicki. so back to the subject at hand why is he standing so close to you in this pic."

"drake get a life and stop living mine," she said while snatching her phone back."and is your here to see nicki why are you here?"

"she hurt herself and i left her to get some rest."

Saturday, December 8, 2012

you're not okay pt.1 ch.9

*THE NEXT DAY*

      drake woke up even earlier. he took a shower and brushed his teeth. he was just about to get ready when he decided to look at the clock. "6:42???? damn it's too early." drake went back to bed. he was trying his hardest to go back to sleep but he couldn't close his eyes without seeing her face. just thinking about her for ten minutes filled drake with lust. he was wondering what was under her clothes and what he could do to find out. he decide to go to the gym in his house and work off his anticipation. maybe it would make time go faster. he bench pressed some weights for a good thirty minutes. then he started running the tread mill. neither helped drizzy jr. calm down. he decided to practice on his boxing skills, which was an epic fail. he eventually put on some shoes and ran around the woods in his backyard. he ran for three miles before he decided to go back. that did the trick for him. he was exhausted. he plopped on the couch ready to go back to sleep, when he caught a glimpse of the clock. "10:50........thank.........god, drake said with every breath. he jolted upstairs and took a quick shower and left.

     by the time he got there it was almost 11:25. he stood outside her door just thinking about what he would say. he never been so nervous before. after a few minutes he finally rung the door bell.

*DRAKE'S POV*

      stay calm drake, be yourself. she's just a girl. i don't get nervous around them they get nervous around me. i knock the panties of them, it's not the other way around. i make em wet, yeah. i'm the man........... how long will it take form them to open the damn door i shouldn't be waiting out here. she should be waiting for me to arrive wait on me hand and foot. hahaha i'm back.

*NO ONE'S POV*

    drake's thoughts were interrupted by the door opening. he was so surprised that she actually opened the door. more like shocked that she could do that. it did make sense why it took some time. by the look on her face he could tell she was sleeping before he came. " hey nicki did i wake you? if so i can come back later.""no it's fine come in," she said letting go of the door. drake walked in and sat on the couch. nicki was rubbing her eyes. she was so unaware that a wall was right in front of her that she went face first and fell on the ground. drake hurried over to her, "are you okay?" nicki just nodded her head she tried to stand up but she kept losing her balance. "stop i'll carry you to your room." "no i'm fine let me just sit here for awhile," nicki tried to convince him. "no nic your not fine." "how can you tell me if i'm fine or not," nicki said with attitude because he wouldn't leave it alone. "nicki just let me help you," drake pleaded.

    there was a moment of silence. drake took that as his opportunity to lift her up and take here to her room. he laid her on her bed and went back down stairs to get some ice. he rapped it in layers, so it wouldn't be so cold. he went back into her room and put her head in his lap, before he put the ice on her head.


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Sunday, December 2, 2012

show me a good time pt.2 ch.8

*DRAKE'S POV*

    nicki is so funny. i couldn't stop laughing. we were talking about our most embarrassing moments and she had a lot. despite lauen's rude comment i still took nicki out to get her some breakfast. we stayed there till 11:50 talking, getting to know each other. to be honest i wanted to take her home and keep her to myself. we drove around, listening to music. i was driving us nowhere just so we could have more time together. i ended up taking her to a carnival that i used to go to when i was a kid. even though she couldn't see she still had tons of fun. we got her face painted, i won her a big ass teddy bear two inches bigger than her. we ate a lot. i practically stuffed cotton candy down her throat. it got to the point where i had to carry her on my back. when i checked my phone i had twenty missed calls from lauren. i checked the time and it was almost 11:00 p.m at night. i was shocked i spent almost the whole day with nicki. i was contemplating on whether i should take her home or to dinner. it was already late a couple more hours won't kill them. so i decided to take her for Chinese. we ate while talking even more. we ended up having 3 meals and dessert. i could tell she was trying her hardest to keep her eyes open. so i decide to take her home. by the time i got there it was two in the morning. i carried her in since she passed out during the ride home.

* NO ONE'S POV*

     drake was about to ring the door bell when lauren swung it open." the hell?!?!?!?!?!?!," she whispered yet yelled at the same time. drake walked straight to nicki's room, while lauren followed him yelling/whispering. "do you know how long yall have been gone? i thought you fucking kidnapped her. the least you could have done was return my calls you ass. but no ignore my ass. i thought you had other things to do today anyway? if you gonna lie at least make it believable. drake are you listening to me?" by this time drake had laid nicki in her bed and covered her. " no i am not listening to you i'm tired i just wanna go to sleep. sorry if i made you worry i'll make it u to you later. tell nicki that i'll come by tomorrow. if it'll make you happy we can stay here. i'll see you tomorrow goodnight." with that he kissed lauren on the forehead and left.

      drake went home and plopped on his bed. he couldn't stop thinking of nicki. her smile, scent, the smell of her hair. he couldn't wait for tomorrow. he felt like a child getting candy. for some reason he couldn't go to sleep. he knew he was tired his eyes just wouldn't close. he stayed in the same position, staring at the ceiling, thinking about nicki, till he finally dozed off.

Saturday, December 1, 2012

show me a good time pt.1 ch.7

     "so nicki you say it's not so nice to meet me, will you give me a chance to make it up to you?""i don't think so, you blew the first chance why should i give you a second one," nicki joked. "ouch that really hurts me. i feel as if i could cry." nicki laughed at his silliness."um i could show you a good time take you out, or we could just talk here," drake responded. "um, lets just talk here.""okay lets talk about your art it's quite astonishing," drake complimented. "thank you, but on second thought we can go out, but not on a date.""of course never that. i'll wait for you in the living room. you want me to get someone to come and help you?""no. yes can you get someone to lay out my clothes?""sure."

      drake left to go find lauren, who was pasted out on top of the covers on her bed. drake smiled and went into her room. he quietly walked up to her. he counted to three before he pounced on her scaring her half to death. "jsdkfjiernijslkmsidimrjivdvkmioejg""what,"drake joked."jsdkfjiernijslkmsidimrjivdvkmioejg" " i'm sorry i can't quite understand you," drake said on the verge of laughter. lauren started to wiggle her body from under him. she got her head loose and started yelling at him."get the hell off of me!!!!!!!!! whats wrong with you?!?!?!?! squishing  people wit yo big ass, get off me!!!!!!!!" when drake composed himself he got of her. "what do you want," lauren semi yelled. "i'm taking nicki out. she needs someone to lay out her clothes,"drake said with a kool aid smile on his face. lauren sucked her teeth and got up. "niggas can't leave people alone. last time i checked yall was fighting, now you taking her out. disturbing my sleep two times in the past thirty minutes, the fuck wrong with you," lauren mumbled while walking to nicki's room. "pardon?" "shut up!"

 lauren laid nick's out fit out and did her hair.
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she helped her down stairs in a hurry to go back too sleep. she pushed her in his arms." take her don't disturb me again. i know where you live, one hair missing from her hair that's your ass. don't turn her into one of your sluts. and thanks to you i sound like my mom. goodbye," lauren said before she went upstairs and into her room.

Sunday, November 25, 2012

not so nice to meet you ch.6

*THE NEXT DAY*

     drake woke u super early and did his morning routine. he got his keys and left to lauren's house. he got there and rang the door bell. no one answered. he waited a good five minutes before he rang again, and again, and again, and again till tt swung the door open. "who the hell are you and why are you at my got damn, ringing my got damn door bell. dis early in the got damn morning?!!!!!!!" it took drake a while to reply because he was trying his hardest not to laugh in her face."um is lauren here," he said with a smile on his face. she looked him u and down and slammed the door in his face. drake couldn't take it anymore he busted out laughing. he heard some heavy foot self so he hurried up and composed himself. tt swung the door open again and pointed to him. " lauren does this thing belong to you," tt asked with disgust obvious in her tone.

    lauren looked at drake smiling back at her. lauren sucked her teeth,"drake what are you doing here." "you said i could come over to get to know the girl, what's her name?" "her name is nicki, and yes i did say you could come over but not at 8:15 in the morning." "i usually wake up this early i have other things i have to do today wanted to get this out the way," drake lied. lauren huffed,"okay come in. tt this is the friend i was telling you about. you can go back to sle....." before lauren could even finish tt walked away. drake walked in with the biggest kool aid smile.

      "messing with someone's sleep is a bitch huh," drake said just to annoy her. drake stuck his hands in the air signaling for a hug. lauren just walked away,"follow me to her room. but i doubt she is awake." they walked u to nick's door and lauren knocked on the door. "nicki......nicki.....nicki,""you can come in laur." lauren open the door shocked that she was really awake.

"nicki what are you doing up this early?"

 "considering the fact that i can't tell time i wasn't aware that it was early. what are you doing up this early, since we are interrogating people."

 "ha ha ha your so funny. but i'm up this early because i have a friend here to meet you," lauren replied.

"so wait let me get this straight he is your friend and he came to see me." the room went silent for a second.

"look lauren if this is another set up for a date you can tell him to go home i'm not interested," nicki stated before slowly going into her closet.

"no nicki i don't expect you to go out with him. he is an artist just like you and i thought maybe it would be cool for you to meet someone similar to you."

 "is he blind?"

"no."

" then we don't have anything in common."

"wow your a tough one," drake stated.

"excuse you," nicki asked wondering if he really just said that to her.

"look your obviously a woman who is mad at the world for taking her sight. you take it out on the people around, and on your art."

"excuse you, who are you to talk? your probably just an ignorant man, not wanting to get to know me but to get some ass, which if your here for your not getting. goodbye."

"probably........ yeah that's the right word to use because it shows fifty, fifty chance. sorry to inform you i'm not in the fifty chance that you say i'm in. let's go back to you, shall we? you are a magnificent artist yet i'm pretty sure your art won't make it past these walls. not because its not good enough because you too stubborn to let the people you hate the most see it."

" oh yeah who's that"

"people who can see." drake started to slowly walk up to her until he was right in front of her. " i know you probably wanted to be the first person to see your art and i'm sorry about what happened to you. i'm sorry you can't see your art. i know you must hate it that people see your art and tell you about it. it's like wanting to watch a new movie and someone tells you all about it before you get to see it with your own eyes." at this point nicki was tearing up. her eyes were watery and she couldn't hold in that one tear that fell down her cheek. "i'm sorry god choose to give you this burden, but obviously he knew you could power through it."

"well you know what i don't want your sorries," nicki said through a cracked voice. "lauren where did you get him." lauren walked away while drake was talking to nicki. "she's not here, but i wouldn't mind to tell. lauren is like my little sister. our families are very close. i apologize for making you cry, can we start over?  hi my name is drake nice to meet you."" hi my name is nicki not so nice to meet you," she said before she smiled wide, making drake grin.

should i go ch.5

*DRAKE'S POV*

     damn she's different, literally. like to live your life being blind, i feel for her. i wonder if she has someone in her life. shit blind or not i'd tap that any day. you'd think somebody who couldn't see wouldn't have a body like that. i wonder if she knows she has curves like an ice cream scooper. or that her skin has this glow to it when light hits it directly. i don't know what she has been eating but it's pretty obvious it goes straight to that ass. i'm definitely going over there tomorrow, who wouldn't?

      no i can't, why should i help her when she obviously doesn't want my help. she doesn't even want to help herself , so why should i. yeah that's the right thing to do she doesn't want anybody to see her sculpture i'll respect her wishes.

     but then again that sculpture she made it's really good it should be seen around the world. i wonder what she calls it. plus maybe she's cool. i wouldn't mind to get to know her. making a new friend is a good thing right?........pull yourself together aubrey you sound like a third grader. i should just go over there, learn about the sculpture, buy it, and never see her face again. yeah imma do that keep it strictly business. buy it and not see her big beautiful eyes, smooth, plump lips, or her perfect nose again. ugh drake don't think about her, think about the boobs, i mean sculptures.

*NO ONE'S POV*

 drake pulled out his phone and dialed lauren's number. she picked up on the third ring.

"hello white boy"

"white boy never gets old. um lauren i've decide to take you up on your offer," drake stated.

"offer? drake you act as if you getting to know her is a business thing."

"it is i'm just coming over for business. i just want her sculptures and if i have to get to know her to get them, then so be it."

"oh whatever drake i know you soft. you coming over cause you want to help her."

"you believe what you want to believe."

"mmmhhhmmmm okay thank you drake," lauren said still unconvinced.

" your welcome, see you tomorrow. goodbye."

"goodbye drake," lauren said in a way that she knew would annoy him.

drake huffed and hung up."she is gong to be the death of me one day," drake said before getting his towel to go take a long hot shower.

     

Saturday, November 24, 2012

no one is here pt.2 ch.4

 "no nicki no one is here," lauren tried to convince her.

"yeah someone has been in here," nicki stated.

"yeah i was looking at that sculpture that i told you i loved so much. remember the dragon one?"

"um sure, can you get me some clay i want to make something. make sure it's a big block."

"okay nic," lauren said while slowly walking past drake and sitting nicki slowly on her bed.

" i'll be right back," lauren said while grabbing drake and leaving the room.

     drake was so confused. he wasn't sure about what just happened."is she the artist," he asked. "yeah she is. i know what you're thinking but she isn't special. when she was a kid she lost her sight, idk how because she never wants to talk about it. i've known her since i was five. then i lost touch with her until two years ago when i found out she was blind,"lauren explained " wow............so what was all that back there why couldn't i talk to her." "because she doesn't really want people to see her art. so i thought if i got you to come down and look at it you would convince her to showcase them.""me???? lauren i don't want to help someone who doesn't want to help themselves.""i know drake please just give her another chance come back tomorrow and you can meet her. let her get to know you eventually your conniving ways will persuade her to display her art. and you'll get to have that sculpture you want, while helping a talented artist as yourself. "

"let me think about it talk to you later," and with that drake left.

no one is here pt.1 ch.3

author's note: thought of something else didn't want to forget enjoy!!!!

*THE NEXT MORNING*

    nicki woke up went to the bathroom to relieve herself. she cautiously brushed her teeth and took a shower. she went back in her room setting free the steam from the shower." hey nic," tt greeted."shit!!!!.......tt you scared the crap out of me, do you knock," nicki asked in a shaken tone, while holding her chest."sorry nicki i just came in here to inform you that sb and i are taking you out for lunch. you are always cooped in this house, more especially this room. you need some fresh air, plus you missed breakfast,"tt replied. "thanks for your concern but no i'm just fine i don't want to go out. i won't even be able to order i can't see the menu remember.""yeah but i'll order for you. we are going to golden corral.you can have their macaroni & beef, with roast beef," tt persuaded. "that sounds good but....""and and and you can have their cajun whitefish.""mmmmmm okay help me get dressed," nicki replied while slowly finding her way to her bed.

   "yay, so what do you want to wear," tt asked. " i really don't care since i was oh so arrogantly persuaded into this with Beefaroni and cajun fish. i could wear sweats and not care," nicki stated "whatever nicki you're going to wear pink, black, and white okay dont't worry i got you." tt laid her outfit on her bed.
Outfit

   "you need any help getting dressed," tt asked "no i can do it myself i'm fine," nicki replied. " okay i'll be in my room if you need me," tt informed before she left. tt went straight to her room where the rest of the gang where. "she has agreed to come which means we only have an hour for him to get in look at her art and...."" and what he can't just take it without her noticing. so what he likes her art then what, he gonna need her permission to display it anyway. what we gonna do then. her stingy ass won't even let us see some of her art, talking about the whole world," sb whispered. "can we just live in the moment, and worry about that when the time comes. plus the only reason why you putting so much shade on it is because lauren thought of it," amber whispered. " no it's just....." "i'm ready," nicki yelled from her room. "okay" tt yelled back. " lets just  try for nicki," tt said before she left to go help nicki down the stairs.

*DRAKE POV*

     i don't know what i got myself into. women, they always buggin a nigga when he tryin to get they rest. so i show up to the address that lauren oh so cheerfully texted me along with a i love you white boy, and i find no cars in the driveway.  it's 1:05 do they take being late seriously? so i take this as my advantage to back up slowly to leave when out comes lauren running towards my car. " she says where you going you just got here." leave it to women to look out their windows waiting for your arrival. so i get out my car and follow her into the house. lauren says this girl is a good sculpturist, i would like to see that for myself. so apparently the room where she holds all her art is in her own room. so i know she isn't that bright so this makes me dread to see her art even more. but when lauren opens the door i was so amazed. i have never seen such good sculptures before. i even have some second thoughts about my art, and i'm a painter. so maybe coming here wasn't the baddest idea in the world.

    so i look around her room while she blabbers on about something that i find no interest in. this one sculpture catches my eye, and i couldn't stop looking at it. i caught myself examining it for a good 20 minutes.   i want the sculpture so i ask how much is the artist willing to sell for it. right when she was finna answer, the sound of the front door opening caught her attention.

*NO ONE'S POV*

     lauren sprinted down stairs."wow you guys are back so soon," lauren stalled. "yea she ate her food real fast and didn't order desert," sb explained through his gritted teeth."that's because i thought of something, i want to sculpt it before i forget. can you help me to my room please?" nicki asked. "um sure but give me a second," lauren sprinted upstairs. " drake stay still do not move.""why?""because she can't sense you if you aren't moving, and don't say a word," with that lauren sprinted back downstairs. she slowly led nicki upstairs and into her room.as soon as nicki took a step into her room she knew something was up."lauren, who is in my room...............

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Friday, November 23, 2012

the favor ch.2

author's note: i found out that my parents are going to pay the 200 dollars needed for my basketball equipment so i'm happy so i decided to make another post. ik it has only been an hour or so since my last post but my mind is gong so i don't want to forget it.

     "hello" drake answered in a groggily voice."hey what's up,"lauren said on the other end."well it is 9:55 and you woke me up from a good slumber. but besides that nothing." drake replied while getting up and sitting on the edge of his bed."isn't it a little too early for you to be sleeping. usually you would be up till four in the morning. what's the her name?""excuse me?""what's the girl's name that you slept with""excuse yourself but i think that is non of your business. plus you do not ask your elders such questions.""boy you are only two years older then me. i hope you realize that you just admitted that you were sleeping with a girl," lauren said feeling good about her witty comment."yes laur i sleep with women," drake replied putting emphasis on women." unlike you i'm not open minded to sleep with men and women,"drake said."excuse yourself but i'm not bi in any way, thank you very much."

    "yeah, yeah, yeah what do you want lauren.""who says i wanted something," lauren questioned."because you never start a conversation with what's up. your never that nice, usually you say how's it goin white boy, so what do you want," drake demanded. "okay, okay, okay, um i have a friend, and she is a sculpturist, but she doesn't know if her art is any good. so i was thinking you could look at it and put it up in an exhibit or gallery," lauren said in a hopeful tone." has she gotten anyone to see her art?""no but they are very good drake""obviously if you think it is good then it really isn't. and i'm not going to help somebody who doesn't want to help themselves. is their anything else i would like to go back to sleep," drake replied getting back in bed.

    " come on drake stop being so mean." he sighed getting out of  bed again."please just come over and see her art please do it as a favor," lauren pleaded. the line went silent for a period of time before he finally said okay so he could go back to sleep. lauren squealed with joy, causing drake to take the phone away from his hear. even with the phone away from his ear he could still hear her saying "thank you thank you thank you thank you.""okay are you happy now can i go to sleep it is almost 10:20,"drake wondered."yeah, yeah you can go to sleep i'll text you the address tomorrow be here around 1:00 okay?""sure, goodnight.""goodnight love ya.""sure you do." and with that drake hung up going back to sleep.

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no ch. 1

   author's note: so here is my first chapter i haven't really worked out a schedule for post but plan on doing a post every week or on the days i don't have homework or after school sports. enjoy!!!!!!

    "come on you should show people your art. they are beautiful and unique," amber said. " no," nicki replied. "people would pay a lot of money for them," amber threw back."and so, bee i dont care people may like it, but as soon a they find out abut me they wont want them. i cant take rejection right now." "you shouldnt let this defect control your life, and people arent that retched nic.""yes they are, and plus i dont think people would like them anyway."" why would i set you up for failure nic. they are amazing idk how you do it but you should see them they are...""yea that's the problem i cant see it now can i, i'm blind thanks for reminding me."" nic you know i didn't man it like that.""yea well that's how they will take advantage of me. persuade me to sell them for less than they cost, bee i don't want to sell not one of them. i don't want anybody to see them why can't you and the others accept that.""because you have been given a gift from god and you decide not to use it to benefit yourself. nicki you are a good artist your art should bee seen outside these walls."
 
    "a gift from god huh? god has never been good to me amber.""nicki don't say that god loves everybody, even those who commit sin.""if god loved me he wouldn't of let me go blind or let my family die.""nicki..""no that's the end of this conversation, i don't want to hear anything else about this okay."nicki semi yelled "fine" amber surrendered."i'll be downstairs with the rest in the living room if you need me." with that amber left nicki's room.

     as soon as she got down stairs she informed the rest about what she said. those where one out of the many attempts to get nicki to show her sculptures to an art critic but to no avail. she would say no and ignore you if   you spoke another word on it. she was, as her friends tell her, the definition of stubborn and she seemed to love that about herself."guys she is the most hard headed person i have ever met," tt whispered."ik she should be more opened to options given to her condition but no, she is stingy," sb stated "nigga why are you talking so damn loud," lauren semi yelled in a whisper tone.

    they have always had to catch themselves when the talked. even though nicki couldn't see she damn sure could hear. her senses where always on point. she knows when someone comes in her room, touched something, if something or someone was in front, behind, or beside her. but she specialized in hearing she could hear things from twenty feet away. even her doctors said she has the most sensitive ears they have ever seen in  their lives. she prides herself about that along with her art. "sorry i forgot," sb whispered back."she is just insecure, i say we should just get a critic to see her art. say it is just one of our friends that she hasn't met they see her art, boom her art is in a museum." sb said while putting his hands behind his head with the biggest kool aid smile on his face. he received some head nods along with devious smiles."yeah that would work if i was stupid, but good idea idiot. word of advise if i were you i would first, go to some whispering classes before the next time yall wanna have a meeting you big baboon," nicki yelled loud enough for everybody to hear downstairs. sb's smile was slowly disappearing from his face.

   "told you nigga you have the loudest mouth i ever heard," lauren stated. " oh nice to see you talkin where are your bright ideas huh, you over dere hush mouth."sb whispered."um excuse me is there a nigga behind me that i can't see cause i know damn well yo aint talkin to me. i can lay a few ideas or two." lauren replied." oh yeah shoot." lauren was about to open her mouth when she actually sat and thought, then something dawned on her."i got it,im so stupid i should have thought of this earlier," she said while running upstairs to get her phone."i been tellin her she's a retard since i met her finally she admits it,"sb admitted."shut up," she said smacking him upside his head and sitting back where she was."guys come in closer so she can't here i have this friend, a family friend actually he is a well known artist and he was actually talking to me a few months ago about opening a knew exhibit. i am pretty sure he will look at her art, see what we see and put them up.""well brainiack call him up, what's his name," amber asked. "drake," she replied before she pressed call.

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about my blog

So this is my first blog ever. I've always wanted to make one, but never got a good story line till now. This is indeed a dricki fic I rep dricki all day everyday, even when I'm sleeping. I don't see onikafaree happening because they don't look like good couple to me. That's my opinion sorry to those who don't like that. this story is going to be about a young sculpturist who sculpts by touch not by site, she has no choice. her friends try their hardest to convince her to show her art to someone. she refuses because she is unsure if they are good or not. you will find out why in the first chapter. which will be posted soon.