But I Believe In Us

Chapter 17

Nicki gives up and grabs his glasses thats been on the dresser forever.They are dusty.
Nicki cleans them.
Drake:"Nic what you doing?"
Nicki:"Put them on."
Drake."No"
Nicki:"Come on it will match your sweater."
Drake:"N-"
Nicki shoves it on his face and fixes them correctly.
Nicki:"Aww my baby look so sexy."
Nicki reaches to take them off but he stops her.
Drake:"A-"
Nicki:"Don't ask me if im hungry...because Ion wanna eat."
Drake:"Kay"
Nicki lays on the bed and gets on her phone.
Drake gets on the bed and shakes Onika.
Nicki:"What Nerd."
Nicki smiles and takes off his glasses.
Nicki:"I feel so bad for you?"
Drake:"Why??"
Nicki:"Because I catch additudes like every second."
Drake:"I know... I could handle you."
Nicki:"Exactly."
Nicki puts phone down and goes closer to Drake.
Drake lifts up her chin and kisses her.
Nicki pulls back and pushes him backwards making their half their bodies hang off the bed.
Nicki laughs and Drake pushes her back to where their positioned correctly on the bed.
They had created a wrestling match at the end they ending up in a pretzel which Nicki's legs were wrapped around his waist and their hanging off the bed.
Nicki looks a him and laughs and gives a big goofy smile.
Drake pushes her head back with the palm of his hand and Nicki squeals.
Drake:"Your goofy."
Nicki:"And your Sexy."
Drake:"Stop flirting with me"
Nicki laughs and sits up and untangles herself from Drake and they sit regular on the bed facing eachother.
Nicki stares at him and just lunges toward him and hugs him tight making her sit on his lap and her legs wrapped around his waist.
Drake hugs her back.
Nicki whispers.
Nicki:"I love you."
She lets him go and pushes him back and climbs on top of him taking off her shirt and pants.
She has on a Nike sports bra and Nike shorts.
Drake:"You look like a Nike Ad"
Nicki:"Oh shut up.. you got on Jordan gym shorts."
Drake:"If you go outside the dorm put on a shirt."
Nicki jumps off of him and heads towards the door and opens it.
Nicki:"YOU AIN'T GONNA DO NOTHING."
Drake jumps out of bed and Nicki runs out the room.
Drake catches her picks her up and spins her around.
Nicki:"Wheres your shirt??"
Drake:"Don't need one"
Nicki:"EXACTLYYYY I DON'T NEED ONE"
Drake:"Truuuu"
A boy walks by and whistles at Nicki's butt it looks more pushed up because Drake two hands are holding them.
Nicki sticks both her middle fingers up at him.
Drake raises his eyebrows.
Nicki:"MAMA TAUGHT ME WELL"
Nicki smiles and flips her hair.
Drake walks back to the dorm.
Nicki puts on a Nike shirt over and some Nike shoes.
Nicki:"Put on some shoes....Ima show you how to play ball since you think you could play."
Drake:"Oh really..Nike?"
Nicki rolls her eyes.
Drake puts on his shoes and Nicki and Drake head to the bball court.
Nicki takes off her shirt, grabs a ball and shoots.
Nicki:"Swish."
Nicki trys to shoot again but Drake jumps in front of her shoot and grabs the ball and dribbles the ball and shakes Nicki.
He shoots.
Nicki just standing he walks toward her and flings her breast with his finger.
Drake:"Kobe."
Nicki adjusts her sports bra and grabs the ball and starts playing a real game with Drake.
Nicki had made him fall twice and he made her fall a dozen times but at the end Nicki won by 2 points.
Drake places the ball back on the rack and Nicki puts back on her shirt.
Drake:"Well overrall my little Shorty could play ball."
Nicki:"Come on now.....I MASTER BALL."
Drake picks her up and both of them are sweaty.
Drake:"Can I take you out to dinner tonight Onika."
Nicki:"Sure can Aubrey....with your sweaty self."
Drake:"Touchè...your sweating between your cleavage and your back."
Nicki:"I know....we have to shower."