Saving Her || Rihanna & Nicki Minaj

Chapter 2: Higher

Robyn

We walked out the back door smoothly, no one noticed us. Me and Mel were pro's at this since Freshman year. Sneak out, Sneak in and no one would even notice we left.

We trudge down to the far end of the football field and settle under the bleachers. I take off my book bag and pull out a mason jar full of weed.

I take some out and tuck it back into my bag.

"Damn girl! What you like the plug or somethin'?" I hear Nicki say and playfully laugh.

I look over at her and she's flashing a beautiful dimple.

"Shit. I might be" I smile back. "Nah, my big brother Cam...we all call him Wiz. He like grows the shit and gives it to me for free. I just cut him in on the profit when I sell. But mostly me and this bitch" I point to Melissa. "Smoke it all ourselves. Do you even smoke?" I ask.

She giggles. "Honestly. I've done it like twice with my boyfriend Safaree, and once at a party with my home girls so I'm a little bit of a lightweight." She laughs a little louder this time.

Her laugh was a little obnoxious but still kinda cute.

I must've picked up on the wrong signal because she was definitely staring into my eyes and shit.

To tell the truth, I wasn't that single technically either. But my situation was complicated.

I was kinda with this boy named Chris. But Chris and I broke up every other day. So I wasn't even sure you could could consider it a fucking relationship.

At first I was stuck on him like glue. But after all his lies and cheating I got over it. He was really only good for sex.

Plus these days I was desiring a woman's touch a little more, if you know what I mean.

"Well Ms.Southside Jamaica Queens, this ain't ya boyfriends or ya homegirls sticks and berries. This is some good island home grown." I wink and lick my tongue out at her.

I hand Melissa the grinder and she starts rolling. She quickly rolls up two healthy sized jays . Tucks one behind her ear and lights the other.

"So y'all just go around letting new girls into y'all circle that y'all don't even know? I coulda been a psycho." Nicki says crossing her arms over her chest and narrowing her eyes at us.

"So you just go following two girls YOU don't know under some bleachers. We coulda been killers." I say closing one eye and pulling my finger like a trigger on a gun.

"Yup. Real kidnappers." Mel adds sliding a finger across her neck.

"Ha! Please...y'all way too pretty to be some killers." She waves her hands. "Right?" She adds slowly backing away.

"We're fucking wit you Nicki." I laugh. "But I wasn't joking about running this place. So I gotta know everyone even the new faces." I say.

And I really did run this school, shit this entire island really. But that had a lot to to do with who my father was.

Ronald Fenty. He was infamous on this island. He owned a string of coffee importing shops on the entire coast al line.

And he also controlled the docs. Which meant anything going through the port of Barbados...my daddy knew about it.

But his real work consisted of moving Kilos of pure white cocaine back and forth from Barbados to Miami and not getting caught. He had the entire police force on his payroll so they pretty much turned a blind eye to his operation.

He was well respected and feared, that was why most people were on my dick in this damn school. I didn't care for the popularity though, I just loved the power.

"Oh nah, cuz I might've been able to fight if it was one of y'all but not two. I was gon catch a head start." She laughs as I blow out smoke and pass it to her.

She takes one hit and starts coughing immediately.

"Damn that is strong!" She says as she handing it back to me.

I take it back and me and Mel both chuckle.

"Try this. Just make an O with your mouth. I blow, you suck." I say realizing that sounds kinda dirty.

Mel's childish ass makes it more awkward by laughing.

I take a pull full of smoke and lean in so that my lips brush hers slightly as I blow out the cloud of smoke.

She follows my directions perfectly, inhaling all the smoke.

"Now just hold it in your chest a few seconds" I say pulling back wishing I hadn't pulled back.

Damn her lips were so soft.

She did and then blew it out. She acted like she didn't know our lips touched but I knew she noticed.

I don't know, I just had a thing for this girl. Her boyfriend was like a million miles away anyway. No way they were gonna last. I just had to play my cards right.

After I show Nicki how to pull it right herself she gets the hang of it and somewhere down the line we lit up the second joint and smoked it too.

Now. I was fried and so were Melissa and Nicki.

"Damn, my mouth is so damn dry." I hear Nic say from down on the grass.

When the hell did she get down there?

"Girl get up." I snort helping her up off the ground. She really was a lightweight. It didn't help that her eyes were bloodshot red and she couldn't stop cracking up at nothing.

"RihRih, we might as well forget class today. We bring her in there we gonna be so damn busted." Melissa shakes her head.

Mel was right. Nicki ass was passed out in the grass after two little joints. I guess one day wouldn't hurt us.

"Yea, you right. C'mon let's go to my place." I say pulling Nicki along.

She just follows as we head over to my black Range Rover. Who you know 18 pushing whips like this but Kylie Jenner?

Just one of the perks of being a Fenty.

"Girl what about my car?" Nicki says all paranoid.

"I'll bring you back to get it before school lets out. Just hop in." I say opening the back door as me and Mel hop in the front.

We sped off out the senior lot and headed back to my apartment. MY meaning my own place.

Now that had everything to do with me being my daddy's favorite. No offense to Wiz but daddy just liked me more.

Once we got there I pulled Nicki inside and she took it upon her self the kick her shoes off and lay across my couch.

She didn't need to get any higher. She just needed to nap it off.