*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.
"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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