Nicki Minaj is a popular model who is working for Beyonce Knowles. They seem to get along well and enjoys each others company. But it looks like there's more to the friendship and music business. As for Rihanna, she is just looking for someone who c...
One of the waitresses took me to one of the tables by the window. I sat down and instantly pulled out my phone. Fuck. I forgot to leave Nicki a note saying I was out. I texted her saying I was over Solange's house. I then texted Solange saying that if Nicki called or texted her asking her if I was over there, to say that I was over there. I know it's bad to lie, but if Nicki knew that I was here with her ex-girlfriend, she would freak.
I heard Rih clear her throat. I looked up and saw Rih. She was smiling at me. I got up and hugged her and gave her a peck on the cheek. She sat across from me.
Rih: Hey, who was you texting?
Bey: Just my sister.
Rih: Oh tell her I said hi.
I smiled and texted her what Rih said. I haven't told Solange about the situation with Nicki and Rih. I didn't think I should anyway.
Rih: So...what ya been up to?
Bey: Nothing really...
Rih: Why you say et like dat?
I don't know if I should tell her that Nicki is staying with me, but I feel like If I don't and she finds out, she is gonna hate me and I don't want that.
Bey: Oh..um no reason.
I gave her nervous smile. She just squinted her eyes at me.
Rih: You acting really weird Bey.
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I was gonna say something, but one of the waitresses came up to me us.
Waitress: Hello ladies! May I get you something to drink?
Rih: Yes I would like a Sprite please.
She started to write on her little note pad. She then looked at me.
Bey: I would like a Coke.
She smiles and then nods. She starts walking away and I direct my attention to Rih again. Rih was staring at me. It was like she was staring right through my soul. I wasn't trying to make eye contact so I looked down. I could still feel her eyes on me. The waitress finally returned with our drinks and ready to take our order.
Rih: I would like the chicken Parmesan with extra cheese on top, please. What would you like, babe?
The waitress and Rihanna looked at me. I was so worried about telling Rih that Nicki was staying with me that I didn't even know what I wanted to eat.
