Part 4

Nicki was shocked at his appearance. It was Drake. Nicki couldn't help but hug him. She hugged him and instead of going to record the song, she told Drake to come in the janitor's closet. Nicki sat him down then got on top of him and straddled his lap. Drake knew where it was going from there.

Drake: Are you sure you wanna do this???
Nicki: I need some type of dick in my life. Safaree aint shit so yes.
Drake: Aww. He ain't been doing his job.
Nicki: No daddy. He has been off the job for a long time!!!
Drake: You want daddy now?
Nicki: Yes. I want all of Papi.
Drake: You got it.

Drake began to kiss Nicki's neck and take of her jogging pants. Nicki allowed him to do it. Nicki then backed away from Drake and unbuckled his pants, pulled his meat out and stroked it. Then she removed her thong, got on Drake, and lowered herself onto him. She had him inside her. She bounced slowly then sped up as Drake assisted her with her bouncing.

After about 15 minutes they stopped. Nicki put her clothes on and left the closet. Drake followed.

(In Nicki's Head)

Roman: Nicki.... You a nasty ass bitch for that.
Barbie: I know right? Like that real messy.
Cookie: Why? Nicki... That was very nasty.
Lapdance Nika: That's what I'm talking bout Nicki, you better ride that dick girl!!! Whoa!!!
Carmen and Lisa: Yep.
Roman: How is that good? The new how of the family betrayed the old fam. That shit is disrespectful!!!!
Barbie: Yeah like what did SB do to deserve this.
Roman: I don't need co-signing.
Barbie: I wasn't.
Roman: What ever.

(Outta Nicki's head)

Nicki went back to the booth and told Derek he could leave. Drake would takeover from here. He said okay and left. It was now just Drake and Nicki. Nicki was very desperate so she went over to Drake and kissed him passionately. Drake deepened the kiss. They then began to remove each others clothes.

(In Nicki's Head)

Roman: Didn't yo ass get enough in the damn janitor closet!!??
Barbie: Right.
Roman: Once again I don't need cosigning.
Barbie: I wasn't.
Cookie: Nicki this is stupid. If you just wrote a song for Safaree why have sex with Drake?
Lisa and Carmen: GOOD JOB!!!!
Roman: Dumbasses.
Lisa and Carmen: Hater!!!

Part 3

SB: You want Drake to really pic you up....

Nicki: You talking to me because?

SB: I just wanna know okay?

Nicki: Yeah what the fuck ever.

SB: You know what let's just cancel this studio session.

Nicki: Why?

SB: I seem to be making you mad so I'm going to just let Derek (studio manager) takeover from here. Bye Nicki.

Nicki: Okay.

SB: Wow. You really have issues.......

Nicki: So does your dick!

SB stood at the studio room door shocked. Shocked at what she just said. He couldn't believe she went that far. SB knew Nicki loved his dick, but for what she just said made him think he was very a bad sex partner. 

SB: Why did you say that?

Nicki: I thought you were leaving? I guess yo ass came to a fucking decision.

SB: I'll see you when you get home. I ain't got the time no more.

Nicki: Yeah, if I don't go to Drake's house and ride his dick...

SB was starting to get upset. So to make sure this went no further he called Derek to the studio room and asked him to fill in for him. Derek answered with a yes. SB stood outside the studio room taking one good look at Nicki in her pink T-shirt and gray jogging pants. He went outside and got on Iron Man and thought about everything.

As for Nicki she just continued to look at the empty doorway that SB just walked out of. She could still imagine him standing there looking at her. Thats when it hit her. 

Nicki: Derek I'm going to go and write something really fast I'll be in the Janitors closet.

Derek: Okay. Miss Minaj.

Nicki: Alright.

(In Nicki's Head)

Roman: Aye Nicki you hurt SB feelings. You hurt my nigga. WHAT THE FUCK IS YOU PROBLEM.

(Out of Nicki's Head)

Nicki was now alone so she had time to actually respond to her alter egos.

(In Nicki's Head)

Nicki: I don't know I just got really mad but I didn't think he'd leave me.

Barbie: What are you talking about 'he'd leave you' you mad him leave you. By saying Drake was taking you home and saying you were going to ride his dick.

Roman: Brat, I mean Moxie girl, well what ever the hell you are that the smartest thing you have said today.

Barbie: Its Barbie Bitch....

Nicki: Guys. Please be quiet for a second...

Lapdance Nika: I'll try.

Roman: No how you will respect me.

Lapdance Nika: I wasn't talking to you.

Roman: What the fuck ever.

(Out of Nicki's Head)

Nicki wrote on her pink piece of paper in her notebook at the top of the page, 'Young Forever' by Nicki Minaj'. Then continued to write.

'I used to think that we'd runaway. Whenever late. Pretty summer day. I remember when you would say  'well be okay come with me'. I never knew you would lie to me. Take everything from inside of me. Your silhouette in the doorway but before you walk away. This ain't goodbye look in my eyes so that I always will remember. Frozen in time. Always be mine. Baby boy you'll be young forever. I be over here you be over there. I'ma  shed a tear but i really don't care.'

Tears begin to flow down Nicki's face. She felt weak but she had to continue. So she did. 

(In Nicki's Head)

Roman: This song kinda goes with the beat SB gave you.

Nicki: I know.

Barbie: Well if you know then why did you make him leave?

Cookie: Yeah.

Roman: Where yo big headed ass come from.

Nicki: I don't know.

Cookie: No where you care Roman.

Roman: Whatever hoe.

Barbie: Roman that wasn't nice.

Roman: Brat, do I look nice to you.

Barbie: It Barbie Bitch.

Roman: You the bitch.

Lapdance Nika: Shut up Roman Catholic. Hahahahaha

Roman: Hoey version of me. It's Roman Zolanski!!!!

Cookie: Doesn't feel good to have your own name disrespected does it?

Roman: Fuck yall. In the ass, pussy, mouth or where you like it!!

Nicki: Roman please stop.

Roman: Nah, handle your bitches.

Nicki: Barbie, I guess I wanted him to leave because of what he said. About you guys.

Cookie: Its just a statement. If it is was a lie you would have not responded the way you did. Unless that what you think that as well.

Carmen: Who wanna have a quick fuck?

Lisa: Let's go.

Cookie, Barbie, Roman, Lapdance Nika: Y'all hoes is nasty!

Lisa and Carmen: Fuck off.

Mother Teresa: I shall go to my room and pray for those two.

Nicki: Thank you.

Mother Teresa: Your Welcome.

Roman: Nicki we don't thank bitches remember.

Barbie: You are just evil.

Roman: No Moxie Girl. I'm just ROMAN MUHFUCKING ZOLANSKI!!

(Out of Nicki's head)

Nicki got up off the floor of the janitor closest and approached the door. As she opened it she couldn't believe who it was.

-Hahahaha Cliffhanger. Comment who y'all think it is-

Part 2

Nicki: "Boy if you don't sit yo ass down. THESE ARE MORE THAN JUST VOICES IN MY HEAD. THEY ARE EMOTIONS. YOU KNOW I'VE BEEN THROUGH ALOT!! CAN YOU BE ANYMORE SELFISH?!?"

Nicki said this with anger and tears streaming down her face really fast. This made SB realize he messed up when he said that about her.

(In Nicki's Head)

Mother Teresa: Why is Nicki crying? *she said in her Indian accent*
Lapdance Nika: Why don't you ask SB? *she said twerking toward the couch*
Mother Teresa: I'm asking y'all so answer the goddamn question!
Barbie: SB, said that we... You know us. We are just voices in her head and Nicki kinda yelled at him about us. She said we are emotions......
Mother Teresa: Is that true Nicki?

(Out of Nicki's Head)

Nicki: Yes...
SB: Yes what?
Nicki: Why are you talking to me? * she said wiping her tears*
SB: Well you just said 'yes' so I was wondering what about. To change the subject, I'm sorry and didn't mean to hurt you.
Nicki: YOU JUST SAYING THAT SO I CAN ANSWER HE SAME DAMN QUESTION! DO YOU LUKE THE BEAT... DO YOU LIKE THE BEAT?
FUCK IT! DO YOU EVEN LIKE THE FUCKING BEAT? I MEAN YOU JUST KEEP ASKING ME LIKE YOU GONE DIE OR SOMETHING.
SB: Yes, but I'm not the one that is famous. You are so....
Nicki: Shut the hell up!!! Fucking idiot!!
SB: I said I was sorry what more can I say.....
Nicki: Don't bother taking me home I'll ask Drake.
SB: Nicki.......
Nicki: Can I just write my lyrics? I don't wanna be bothered from here on out!!

(In Nicki's head)

Roman: What the fuck Nicki? Drake, seriously, him! I swear you such a punk and sentimental bitch.
Barbie: I don't think that's nice!
Roman: And I don't think I was talking to you!
Martha: Roman and Barbie! Shut up now please...
Barbie: You got my word.
Roman: Yo old ass ain't got shit.
Carmen: Roman you ain't shit!
Cookie: Please stop Nicki is crying and I'm pretty sure were making it worse.
Roman: She needs to be tough not a punk. SHE THE SHIZZNAYE.
Lapdance Nika: Roman. Shut. The. Hell. Up!!!
Barbie: Thank you for saying that. Nika.
Lapdance Nika: You know what it is baby girl.
Barbie:  Mhm.
Carmen: I thought I was the gay one!!
Cookie: I going to talk to Mother Teresa and Martha. I need a moment of wisdom.
Martha and Mother Teresa: Come our child. *all 3 of them walk away*
Roman: See that some shit I can't do!!

(Out of Nicki's Head)

-ill continue tomorrow I guess or later to day-

Part 1

SB and Nicki are in the studio recording Roman Reloaded. They have only been making beats though. SB asked a question and everything back fired. Here's how it went down.

SB: Nic, yo, that beat is crazy, but I don't make the decisions. Do you like it.
Nicki: Uhm. I don't know. I don't know.

(In Nicki's head)

Roman: Tell SB that beat is whack as hell!!!
Barbie: I think the beat is beautiful, Nicki.
Roman: Barbie, bitch, whatever you are. Yo ass ain't been used in music since 'Bedrock' so shut the hell up!!!
Lapdance Nika: Oh my twerking god Roman, SHUT THE FUCK UP *twerking in the mirror*
Roman: Bitch you just the hoe version of me. Wit yo half backing ass!!
Lapdance Nika: I ain't even care ugly ass.
Martha: Roman! Get dressed, brush your teeth, go to bed, we have an exorcism in the morning.
Roman: Yeah right......
*Martha grabs Roman's left ear and takes him to the room*
Roman: Tell him Nicki..... OUCH LET ME GO... SHHHH... OUCH.
Barbie: Well thank god he's gone. Anyways I love the beat tell him.

(Out of Nicki's head)

Nicki: I guess I like. I couldn't decide. We didn't have an agreement.
SB: Who the fuck is 'we' coonette??
Nicki: You know, 'we'.
SB: Hate to break it to ya. But actually I don't know! If you referring to your vagina, u understand fully. If not then what!?!
Nicki: Fucking perv, my egos.
SB: You got a mangina!! Ew. How come I never knew? Yo if we FWB I think I'm pose to know that.
Nicki: My alter egos......
SB: Oh you talking bout. Roman, Martha, and aall them others.
Nicki: You ain't nothing but a big ass dumb buffoon!!

(Back in Nicki's head)

Barbie: Nicki is he really? I mean he can hit.

(Out of Nicki's head)

SB: Nicki, Nicki, ONIKA TANYA MARAJ!!
Nicki: Shut the hell up!
SB: Who you talking to?
Nicki: Ugh. What do you want Faree?
SB: You still ain't answer my question. Do you like the beat yes or no? I don't wanna hear 'I guess'
Nicki: I love it but I want an agreement.
SB: Nicki there voices in yo head. What more can they do?
Nicki: A helluva shit....
SB: Yeah right.
Nicki: Boy-

-i will continue on my free time ya heard-