Dave East & Nicki Minaj:
Draya •
"Hey baby have you heard from Nicki?"
"No why would I hear from her?!" He snapped angrily.
"Why you getting so mad about it? I'm just asking because she hasn't been answering my calls and I know you see her sometimes on her way to work..." I said. I frowned growing concerned. "Is everything alright?"
He sighed and held my face in his hands. "Everything's fine...You know I love you right?"
"Yeah I know, I love you too." I stood on my toes and kissed him.
"Marry me." He mumbled against my lips I stood back at looked in his eyes.
"What?" I laughed nervously.
He stepped closer and held my hand. "Draya marry me." He repeated.
I opened my mouth to give him my answer but he let go of my hand and ran towards the staircase.
"Where are you going?"
He returned a few minutes later with a black velvet box in his hand.
"I want to do this properly." He got down on one knee, I could believe this was actually happening.
"Draya Harris will you marry me?"
I wiped away my tears and grabbed his face.
"Yes! YES! YES! I love you soo much!" I said kissing him deeply.
He stood up and slid the ring on my finger. I smiled happily before all this excitement took over me. "I have to call my mom! Karlie and Nicki! I can't believe this I'm getting married!" I screamed running to go find my phone.
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The next morning I was getting ready for my daily routine of Yoga when the door bell rung.
"Hey Dray" She waved shyly once I opened the door.
"Don't 'Hey Dray' me. Where have you been? I've been calling, texting I came by your house. What happened?" I asked crossing my arms over my chest.
"I'm really sorry Draya. I was going through some shit." I nodded and allowed her to come in.
I followed her over to the couch and when we were both sat comfortably I asked her. "What happened?"
She shook her head and looked down at her fingers. "I don't want to talk about it."
I left it alone for now and decided to tell her my big news. "Okay, well while you was avoiding me something happened." I held out my hand showing her the ring. I smiled as her eyes widened and she pulled my hand closer to her face so she could see the ring better.
"You getting married?! I'm so happy for you, when did this happen?" She asked.
"It was out of no where literally. He came home on Sunday and was just like marry me, then he went to get the ring, he got down on one knee and asked me."
"Aww congratulations."she said pulling me into a hug.
"Well you know your my best friend so I want you to be my maid of honour, I want a summer wedding so-" she cut me off and shook her head. "Draya I can't." I frowned how could she turn me down. "Why not?"
"I don't know how to tell you this but I moving." She mumbled.
"What moving where?"
"My cousin in Philly just opened her own Beauty salon and said there's a chair for me, rent free."
"I can't believe this. I'm finally getting married and now my bestfriend is leaving me." I heard the front door closed followed by the sound of footsteps and him yelling "BABY!"
"In here."
He walked in looking like he was about to say something until he saw Nicki. "Wassup Nic."
"Dave." She replied simply. I stood up and walked over to him. "Baby tell her she can't go." I said pouting.
