Marcy, Brooklyn NY 2009, July 19 Sunday 04 : 32 pm
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Rihanna Bird Fenty
Since I became aware of her date with that Nicki girl my mood has just been shitty. Drake noticed but hadn't asked yet.
I was snapping at my employees. Well more than usually. My hoes didn't really interest me either.
I snorted a few lines of coke and drank a couple of glasses of Hennessy and that did the trick of calming me down.
She's driving me insane. I want her but a part of me feels like I shouldn't have her. What kind of life could I honestly offer her? She's gonna always be in danger
I would hate myself even more if i changed her to be like the people in this industry. Something about her innocence is so warm to me.
My phone rang taking me out of my thoughts. I was notified a couple of seconds later that it the goddess herself
"Hey" I answered
"Hey Rih... are you busy?" She asked
"I'm at the warehouse right now so yeah. Is there something that you needed?" I asked her
"No, yesterday you wanted to talk. Well I'm free today" she explained, I rolled my eyes
"Nah I'm good, that was yesterday but you were with Nicki so I'm good now" I said being petty. I heard her sigh
"That's being unfair Rihanna, did you expect me to drop Nicki to come with you?" She said
"Whatever Beyoncé, call your bitch Nicki and get off my line" I said before dropping the call and throwing the phone on the couch
I looked around me in the trap, no one was really paying attention to me or my conversation. I would imagine that would be hard to do with your dick being sucked by a naked hoe
"Do you need me to do anything for you Bird?" One bitch asked me, appearing from wherever
Actually, I'm fucken hungry and I don't feel like going out
"Yeah, you can be a doll and get me something to eat. Popeyes or something. Get yourself some too" I said taking out my wallet. Her face dropped and I know why
"You want me to get you food? I tho-" I cut her off
"Yeah, get me Popeyes. Anything you think is delicious would be great." I said passing her a toothless smile. She nodded while looking confused as fuck
I decided to look over the business plans since drake decided to relax tonight. Chris was not here per usual. Probably with his bitch like always.
You could say that nigga lucky I guess, he found somebody he likes and that likes him back. Not everyone is that fortunate. Hoes always want something from a nigga, especially a rich nigga like me.
