it's war pt.1 ch.21

   the next day drake woke up to nicki laid out in his bed. her and mamma G were up until 9:00 p.m. calling people for the water fight. then drake messed with her till 3:00 a.m. so she would be to tired to go through with it. he saw it as an easy win. drake moved her hair from her face and kissed her forehead like he would  every morning when he'd wake up to her beautiful face. he got out of bed and washed up before going down stairs to find breakfast on the stove covered with a plate. mamma G was sitting in one of the stools eating her breakfast while reading a book.

"hey ma what'd you make," he asked while kissing her forehead.

"oh nothing special just some bacon, eggs and pancakes with some fruit punch," she said concentrating on the book. drake made a sour face.

"eh ma you know i'm not the biggest fan of pancakes. i'm a waffle guy."

"i'm sorry hun but we were all out of waffles, and you ran out of the ingredients for me to make any," she reasoned.

"alright i'll try them," drake said while sitting down at the table. nicki was slowly coming downstairs. she looked completely exhausted. she walked into the kitchen and mamma G stopped what she was doing and greeted her.

"hello sweetie," she said while hugging her. she pulled away and noticed nicki's expression.

"oh honey what's wrong? are you okay?" she asked concerned. at this point drake had a devilish smile on his face.

"i'm fine," she said while resting her head on mamma G.

"eat some breakfast maybe you'll feel better," mamma G said.

"okay." mamma G sat nicki down at the table and got her and drake's plate. she sat them in front of them and took the plate from on top of nicki's food to reveal blueberry waffles, french toast, crispy eggs, bacon, with tropical fruit punch, and a little milkshake with wipe cream.

"hopefully you'll fell better," mamma G hoped. drake on the other hand was shocked to see all that for one person. he took the plate off his food to find pancakes, with some plain eggs with bacon and punch.

"ma what is this?" drake asked a little harshly.

"what do you mean i told you what i made you."

"you said we didn't have no more waffles, but there is a stack laying on her plate. her eggs are supper crispy, her bacon looks better den mine, and you gave me punch."

"what's so wrong with that?" she asked.

"you gave her tropical fruit punch," he semi-yelled.

"aubrey don't use that tone with me i did run out of waffles cause there was only enough for six and i don't eat pancakes so i ate three and gave three to nicki. i got tired of making eggs after i made nicki's so i'm sorry if you can't see brown on your plate. the bacon is the same it's just that your plate was a little wet making it soggy and punch is punch."

"but ma you spelled loser in bacon on top of my pancake............AND YOU DIDN'T EVEN PUT SYRUP ON IT," he wined.

"there is syrup on the counter if you want some so bad go get it. poor nicki is over here looking like she might pass out any minute and you're worried about whose breakfast looks better. you know i raised you better than that," mamma G mumbled while going back to reading her book. nicki was giggling while eating her breakfast and every now and then drake would mean mug her. drake finished before her and went to the sink to wash his dishes. he went back to the table and came up from behind her and whispered, "if you think i wasn't gonna get you just know i am ten times worse than before." drake checked to see if his mom was looking before he continued, "if i were you i would just pay up right now and save yourself the embarrassment."

"mhm whatever if i were you i'd get out of my ear before mamma see's you and whoops your ass. and i would be happy to listen," she whispered back.

"we'll see about that," he said before walking away. drake walked upstairs to his room and  went through all his contacts. he already had some people that agreed to be on his team he just wanted more. he kept calling until he was satisfied he was gonna win without a doubt. he went back downstairs to find nicki sleeping on the couch and his mom on the opposite side of her still reading her book. he sat n the to step stalking his prey.

"this is going to be too easy."


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left out ch.20

*DRAKE*

it's been a month since my mom came over to visit. usually i would enjoy every minute of her presence but lately she has been hogging nicki. i love that they are bonding but nowadays i barely get to talk to either of them. it must be getting worse because sometimes she stays in the guest room with my mom and falls asleep there and i kinda liked nicki sleeping with me. she has the cutest little pout on her face while she's sleeping. her lips stick out and she'd arch her eyebrows, which i find so sexy. especially when she's cold she snuggles into the sheets and when that doesn't work she'll look for something to cuddle into. some times i'd wake up to her head buried into my chest, half way on top of me with her arms wrapped around my torso. what a way to wake up huh. well not anymore. can't believe i'm finna say this but i think my mom stole my best friend.

*AUTHOR*

drake walked downstairs into the kitchen and saw nicki resting her head on his mom's shoulder while they were talking. he instinctively rolled his eyes.

"hello aubrey how are you," mamma G asked.

"annoyed," he muttered under his breath.

"what honey?"

"i said i'm fine. ma can i talk to you right quick?"

"uh sure," she said a little unsure because of the way he asked. the went to the living room leaving nicki in the kitchen.

"what's on your mind honey?"

"ma can you lay off a bit?"

"what do you mean?"

"you know with nicki you guys spend every waking moment with each other i wanna spend time with her too." mamma G gave him an offended look.

"and you too of course," he interjected.

"do you like her aubrey?" mamma G said while giving him a devilish smile.

"no!! i just wanna spend sometime with her... and you because i'm feeling left out." drake reasoned.

"alright son i'll stop cock blocking," mamma G said while air quoting the last two words. drake buried his head in his hands embarrassed by her choice of words. she got up and went back into the kitchen with drake not far behind her. mamma G yawned out of nowhere and said she was tired and went upstairs leaving nicki and drake alone.

"what's up nic?"drake said striking up a conversation.

"i'm okay," she said so innocently even though she didn't look close to it with her booty shorts and tank top.

"what do you wanna do today since my mom is sleeping?"

"i wanna get back to sculpting. it's been awhile and i'm starting to miss it," she said looking down. drake lifted her head trying to get some type of eye contact but her head just went back to its previous position.

"okay maybe you can teach me a few things," he said jokingly causing her to smile.

"not like i need it i'm one of the best artist in the country," he said extremely cocky.

"eww i hated when your like that it's such a turn off," she said slowly getting out of her seat leaving drake there dumb-founded.

"so wait!!" he called after her. he sprung out of his seat and caught her right when she was about to leave the kitchen, which wasn't very hard because she walks extremely slow considering her condition. he stood right in front of her blocking her path.

"so i turn you on?" he asked slyly. nicki felt heat radiating from in front of her. she reached her hands out and grabbed his shirt before stepping around him and asked,"do you?" she continued on her way to the door that leads to the backyard.

"well if i do it's quite understandable why with my looks and charm. no it's this way," drake said turning nicki to her right. nicki walked straight till she reached the door.

"oh please what charm and i can't even see you so that takes looks out the equation." she said feeling for a knob.

"whatever you're just filled with excuses. you know you like me."

"mhm your so dreamy," she said unbelievably while opening the door.

"i know i have that a affect on the ladies." they walked to the art house and drake pulled out a chunk of clay. he placed it in front of her.

"there get to sculpting." nicki felt the clay and frowned.

"it's so hard i like my clay a bit moist so i can make it into something."

"fine i'll leave it in the sun but it's going to take days for this thing to become anywhere near moist so what do you wanna do till then?" he asked. nicki sat there and thought for awhile till she started smiling.

"how about a water balloon fight?" she asked grinning from cheek to cheek showing her beautiful dimples.

"really you wanna get into a water balloon fight with me? are you serious? didn't we already go through  this with the paint and i believe you lost. but at least you added a little color to my pool which took ages to get out."

"whatever are you scared? understandable my senses have become stronger. i know you've noticed i don't bump into anything no more."

"oh that's the reason why i thought it was because you walked like a grandma," drake joked.

"ha ha so what we are adding comedian to the list that has scurry as number 1."

"ohhh you talk the most shit. so why don't you back it up?"

"i'm trying to but you being hella scary right now."

"okay i'll take you up on this challenge."

"good tomorrow in the backyard  bring your army."

"wait what? why not now i'm ready right now."

'who said it was going to be now?" she asked.

"oh okay who being scary now?"

"oh still you i just wanted you to be extra prepared and for you to get your army ready cause i got mine."

"mhm whatever either way my team is going to win."

"bet?" she asked.

"bet. if my team wins you have to admit you like me, call me papi and kiss me," drake said confidently.

"and if i win which i will you have to teach me how to drive."

"fine den it's a bet.


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