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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