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"Okay Mr. Lloyd, I will call you later on today?"



"That will be perfect Miss Minaj! Thank-You"

"Your welcome. Bye!"
   She hung up and fist pumped the air. 

"Safaree!" 

  She shouted from the living room she raced to the bedroom where she saw Safaree, head down and glaring at his BlackBerry. 

"Faree!!!!! We're going the UK!!"

"Since when?" 

  He replied, not breaking the stare down with his phone. 

"Since 5 minutes ago! Mr. Lloyd from the hotel called and said there is space for us to stay! *sigh* I miss the UK barbz" 

  Nicki did her amazon.com dance before sitting behind Safaree. She peeped over his shoulder to see what he was doing. 

"What?" 

  Safaree questioned; tilting his phone to the left. 

"I was just looking. Damn.." 

  She gave a deep sigh and fell back onto the bed. She gave a louder sigh when Safaree shifted on the bed. 

  He leaned back onto Nicki and handed her the phone. She smirked at the tweet he just sent. 

"That was nice" 

"Mhm." 

  She gave a half hearted smile. She moved around trying to get comfortable. Her eyes shifted to Safaree's phone vibrating in her hand, she quickly clicked the end call button. Safaree noticed all the movement then sat up. 

"I didn't tell you to sit up"

"You were moving around a lot so.." 

"Sorry" 

  She slid under the covers and tapped the pillow for him to lie down. 

××××× 

1:06am

Nicki woke up and her body was cold. She flinched at the icy breeze passing over her like a window was open.  

"Safaree. Covers" 

No reply. 

"Faree.." 

  She felt around in the bed with her eyes tightly shut and found a piece of paper on the luxury satin pillow. She turned on the lamp on the nightstand and rubbed her blurry eyes. She opened the folded piece of paper with her name addressed on it.

I popped out for a second just to get some food :) don't worry I'll be back 

"He ALWAYS hungry"  

  She commented and continued to read. 

I'm probably downstairs cooking breakfast. 

  He then ended the letter with: 

I left at 11:04. 

  She looked back at the clock, it now read 1:41. 

"Oh my god," 

  She leapt out of bed at the thought of food, sending Oscar and Eleanor flying into the cold air. 

She searched the kitchen for him. 

  She poked out her bottom lip out at the empty plates on the counter. 

"Safaree?!?!" 

  Her voice echoed in the empty rooms.

"Are you hiding? Cause this shit aint funny no mo" 

  She gripped her phone tightly as she dialled his number.  

"Yo, This is SB "

"SB, where ar--"

"I can't answer the phone. Ignorance has taken over. PAM PAM!"

"He changed his voicemail!"  

  Nicki's stomach growled. 

"You know what.. imma make my own food 'cause..." 

  She mumbled the rest of sentence as she dragged her feet into the kitchen.  

  It was now 2:15 and Nicki was getting tired. Safaree still wasn't back from 'food shopping' and Nicki was worried sick. She had called him 6 more times and it went straight back to that gawddamn voicemail! She sat there in the living room lights dimmed, with a cup of coffee and her pink friday blanket neatly draped over her. Her mind was racing with the same question running through her mind. Where is he? 

She stared at the blank tv screen and looked deeper into her thoughts. New assumptions appeared in her mind. Maybe he's with the.. No he wouldn't do that to me, leave me here. Or would he? Oh. Maybe he ate the food. She had a pissed off look on her face.
 

  Nicki called him one last time. She heard his ringtone somewhere. She scanned the room but saw nothing.

She blinked continuously at the door. Taking prep in her step as she reached for the door handle.  

  Nicki opened the door to see Safaree laying on the steps. She looked left and right to see if anyone could see her then dragged him by the arms into the house.  

××××× 

"Safaree! Hurry yo ass up!" 

  Nicki screamed. There was no reply. Normally, it was Safaree telling Nicki to get her butt out the front door, but today it was different. She was washed and changed while Safaree was still asleep. 

"I haven't got all day boy!" 

"Nicki be quiet, I'm trying to sl--" 

  Safaree couldn't finish his sentence because he drifted off into dreamland. Nicki's jaw dropped as she stormed up the stairs and faced Safaree's bedroom door. She opened it slowly to see him stretched out across the bed with the covers falling off the foot of the bed. He woke up to see Nicki in the door way giving him a 'excuse me?!' look. 

"Whaat? Oh, your up early"

  Safaree closed his eyes again. Nicki walked up to his bed and hovered her hand over his head. She slapped him hard enough to wake him up. She ran down the stairs and out the front door before he could let out another word. 

  Nicki chuckled at what she just did. 

"That'll teach a nigga" 

She flicked her hair and walked to the elevator. Then her phone rang. It was an unknown number so she left it. She pressed the button for the lift when her phone sounded off again. She answered it this time. 

"Hello?"

"Hello is this Miss. Minaj?"  Safaree put on a fake british accent 

"Yes, and may I ask who is speaking?"

"This is Mr. Lloyd calling from the hotel I'm afraid to say there are no spaces left "

"Safaree is that you?"

He hung up.. She rang the number and the 'man' picked up. 

"Safaree.. Safaree if tha--" 

"Turn around" 

"Excuse me? Who is thi--" 

"Turn Around"

"If you cut me off again Imma hurt you"

"Just Turn. Around." 

  She hung up the phone and turned around to see Safaree behind her waving with a goofy smile
on his 
face. Nicki squinted her eyes up at him, crossed her arms and walked into the elevator. 

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There was an unwanted silence as SB moonwalked into the elevator. Nicki turned so her back was towards him. 

"SB" 

"Mhm?"

"Where were you last night?"

"At home?" 

  He glared at her. 

"What a stupid question"  He muttered. 

  Nicki heard this but kept quiet. 

"What was up with the note?"

"What note?" 

"This note" 

  She gave him the letter. 

"Oh, I lied."

"Thanks Safaree." 

"You're very welcome." 

  Safaree flashed a smile. Him and his lying ass, he better answer my question. She didn't notice Safaree staring at her. She turned around to face the door; he swiftly looked to the right.  

"So back to the first question.. Where were you last night?" 

"Somewhere... On Earth..." 

She kissed her teeth.

"And where's the breakfast you PROMISED me?"

"Somewhere..." 

  Safaree felt like he was being interrogated. 

"You better tell m--" 

"I was at home in MY bed sleeping peacefully. Ok? Your food has nothing to do with me" 

  She looked at her watch. Its only been 2 minutes. What is wrong with this lift? Why's it taking so long?  

"Is it even moving?" 

"I don't think so" 

"Imma take the stairs" 

  Nicki pressed the button to open the elevator door. The door didn't open. She pressed it multiple times. 

"The door.. isn't opening.." 

Nicki's heart was racing. What if I'm stuck in here?! No.. I wouldn't want to be here with HIM even if he was the last person on Earth. Why couldn't I be stuck in here with fuckin Drake or Wayne or someone more interesting. 

  She looked over at him with his earphones in and reading tweets some of the Barbz sent him.

"SB get it to work or something." 

"It won't open. It's stuck"

"Are you fucking serious right now? Are you playing with me?" 

"Yes Nic, I am serious. Stop thinking I'm making this up."

Safaree's phone rang. He looked at it then looked at Nicki.  

"Are you gonna answer that?"

She mouthed. 

He shook his head no.

"Who is it?"

"Shhh." 

He did not just shh me.. Safaree answered the phone. 

"Hello."

"Hey, are you busy?"

"Kinda. Why?"

"I was wondering if you wanna meet up tomorrow or some other time." 

"Erm yeah ok." He turned to Nic. 

"But can I bring someone?" 

"Yeah sure."

"Ok thanks." 

"Bye"

He ended the call and slipped his phone into his pocket. 

"Who was that?" 

"Someone.." 

"Boy.." 

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 Nicki was snuggled next to Safaree. They were sitting on the floor in the elevator.

"Is it just me or is it hot in here?" 

"It's just you" 

She side eyed him.  

"Why don't you answer my questions Safaree?" 

"Because there are somethings you DON'T need to know" 

She sighed. I wonder if he'll answer this question. 

"Safaree. You have to this question no matter what, ok?" 

"I will. What's the question?"

"Well..."

Nicki heard a creak coming from the elevator. She gasped. 

"What was that?" She moved closer to Safaree.

It creaked again. Nicki crawled to the nearest corner of the elevator trying not to make it move. She careful stood onto her feet. Nicki went to push the open doors button but Safaree stopped her. 

"No Don't Press That!" 

"Why not? I wanna see if the doors will open."

"They might open or they might not"

"Oh Safaree. How do you know?" 

"Movies" 

  Nicki couldn't breathe because of the way she was laughing. SB screwed up his face watching her clench her stomach. 

"No but seriously. Don't press the button." 

"I've seen the 'stuck in the elevator' movies. None of that will happen in real life."

She chuckled then pressed the button...

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