"MOMMY MOMMY, CAN WE GO TO MCDONALDS."They yelled running up to me.
"HOLD UP! HOLD UP! CAN A BITCH JUST GET IN THE FUCKIN' DOOR FIRST. DAMN."i yelled.
I sat my purse and keys down.
"Now w-."
"CAN WE GO TO MCDONALDS?"
"why you didn't ask ya momma?"
"She told us to ask you."
"Gimme a break, ugh."I sat on the couch.
Nicki POV
"What's your relationship with Beyoncé like?"Wendy asked.
"Oh Wendy. I love you dearly. But if I tell you I have to kill you."i joked.
"I'm serous. And there's allot of love songs on your new album."
I mushed my lips in showing my dimples. I look at the crowd and they laugh.
"Are y'all dating? What's going on in your relationship with her?"
"No definitely we are not dating. Whoa. Nu uh. We'll um, see, we doing fine."
"This picture, looks like y'all are getting cozy on each other."
"Nah it... see... we'll we were just dancing."
"You sure?"
"Yes Wendy, very."
"What about this. She posted on Instagram last week."
"This picture. No comment. I mean... it was just a friendly thing."
"Yeah. You kissing her neck was a friendly thing, right?" I made a 😠 face.
"Wendy let's talk about something else."
"Nope. All your fans and other people want to know this."
"So what's up with this video, you posted on Twitter."
"These photos and videos got so many likes and reposts and stuff. I don't even care anymore."i said looking down playing in my hair.
"Okay. So guys. We know that Nicki and Bey are dating for a fact."She ignored me and talked to the crowd.
"Wendy. We aren't dating I wish you would stop saying that."
"We'll it's true."
I stayed silent.
"Fill me in Nicki. Tell us all about your relationship with Beyoncé Knowles."
"Um Correction: Beyoncé Minaj/ Maraj. "I fake cough.
"You put a ring on it?"
"Let me tell the story Wendy."I fake coughed again.
"We'll it all started a little like this....."
20 minutes later
Every one was shocked and surprised.
Nobody said anything, the room was just silent.
"See this is why I didn't wanna tell you. I knew this shit would happen."I said sadly and got up and walked off.
"Wait Nicki. "Wendy said walking after me.
I felt the tears coming, so I ran all the way from backstage and into my car. I locked the door, and cried.
This is just too much for me. Sometimes I really do think: do I really need this life?
Shit. All these snobby ass people all up on my dick tryna get in my business.
Like no no no.(sorry ha I was listening to Touchin Lovin).
"Nicki. Look, Pictures and videos get out. You were gonna have to say something anyways. It's my job, to gossip."She knocked on my window.
I shrugged. "If you wanna come back then and not finish the rest of the show that's fine."
"Okay.Bye Wendy."
"Bye Nick."
I drove off wiping my tears and fixing my make up.