Nicki stood looking at the options brought to her by her stylist. She scanned through touching the different dresses not knowing which one of the few that had been brought to her she wanted to wear. "Which one do you think?" She asked, turning to meek who was far too occupied by something on his phone. "Rihmeek." The sound of his name caused him to look up at her.
"Sorry. Urm what did you ask?" He said clearly clueless of the current situation.
She stopped herself from rolling her eyes before she repeated the question. "Which one of these dresses do you think I should wear to Wayne's event tonight?" She said before picking up one of the dresses and holding it out in front of her.
"Not that one it shows far too much," He said before looking back at his phone. "Especially since that lightskin nigga's gonna be there,"
This time Nicki did roll her eyes before picking another dress. "Well you've made sure he won't do as much as look at me," She said under her breath knowing he wouldn't hear.
"What was that?" He asked her.
"So you heard me that time," She put the dress she was holding to one side before looking again through the rail of outfits, and completely ignoring his question. "Are you coming with me tonight? Because if you are you're gonna need a nice suit or tux, as it's a black tie event." She put another dress she liked to the side before going to look for one more.
"Nah, I'm flying back to Philly in an hour, I have some shit I need to sort over there and a couple of studio sessions booked," He said now standing to make his way out of the room. "Only for a few days though, then I'll be back." She didn't respond or even act like she cared for anything he was saying at that point and that let him know that she was angry. He walked over to her and wrapped his arm around her waist before kissing her temple. "Wear that white one, It'll look gorgeous on you," And with that he was on his way out.
Nicki just sighed once he had left before looking to find this white dress. And funnily enough she loved it. She took it and put it to one side before going to look for a pair of shoes...
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Nicki fixed her hair in the mirror as Sheika did the final touches to her make up. Her hair was in a middle parting in a cascade of curls around her face. She fixed the bracelets she was wearing as she took in her final appearance. She thanked Oscar and Sheika before standing and picking up her clutch.
The drive to Wayne's was fairly quiet due to her riding alone. She occupied herself by tweeting her fans, as that also helped to calm her nerves for seeing Drake. It had been over a year since they'd last had an encounter and she wasn't sure how she was going to react. She had missed him, but the real question was if he had missed her. He'd stopped replying to her calls and messages and it had had an effect on her, especially since she saw him almost everywhere with Rihanna.
That pulled up at Wayne's a good 40 minutes drive later. The chauffeur opened the door for her and she stepped out making sure to hold her dress slightly to avoid it dragging along the floor. The doorman opened the door for her and she walked through the empty hallway to Wayne's backyard where the party was in full swing.
