You're my destination

SB had just woken up feeling worse than ever. He had drank the night away, knowing he'd regret it in the morning. Nicki always knew what to do when he woke up with heavy hangovers. He went & looked for her.


"Nicki!!!" he shouted. He had forgotten what went down yesterday. His memory of what occurred yesterday started to come back to his head.


He was back to feeling defeated. He felt there was not a thing he could do about this. How could he tell her family? Friends? The general public? His thoughts were interrupted by a phone call. He got up & ran to the phone in cheetah mode, hoping that it would somehow be Nicki or whoever took her.


It was Wayne.


"Yo, what's gucci weezy?" SB said, trying to hide the pain in his voice. Fortunately, it worked.


"Nun nun man, in these streets lookin 4 dat work, dat twerk." Wayne said. SB laughed, he could always count on Wayne for a great laugh. SB & Wayne were very very close friends now & had their own little coon sayings. 


"But yo, I called to see if you & Nic tryna go to this secret concert for Drake tonight." SB's heart fell to the ground. Seems like he's gonna have to tell Wayne sometime, now just wasn't the time.


"Yea .      .     .    . we'll really enjoy that, what time?" SB said.


"8."


"Iight, ima see y'all then." 


"Yea & tell Nic I said wassup." SB hung up with a smirk on his face now.


He now had a masterplan in his mind, since he's sure that it was  Drake who took Nicki, he'd run up on Drake tonight at the show & beat the living shit out of him. He'd bring the Vaks with him & some weight, incase Drake's boys got involved.


Another call.


It was Nicki's mother, Mama Carol.


"Hello." SB said.
"Hey son, what's up? Mama Carol said, in her enthusiastic voice that could put anyone in a good mood. SB loved how Nicki's mother thought of him as her own, their bond was that close. SB smiled.
"Just waking up actually, about to hop in the shower, how are you?" SB said.
"Oh I'm doing great, I'm just calling to check up on you guys because I got a feeling in my heart that something was wrong with you or Nicki..... Mother's intuition I guess.." she laughed.
"No, no.. We're doing quite fine.."
"Oh ok, that's good. Well where's Nicki?" Mama Maraj said with a worried voice.
"She's getting her rest, you know how she loves to sleep in every chance she gets." 
"Oh ok, well I'll call later to check in with you guys."
"OK, bye." SB said. 


SB felt terrible that he had to lie everyone about what really happened, especially her own mother. He just hoped his plan for tonight went down correctly & got Nicki back.


He thought it over.


He was so determined to get Nicki back.


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Nicki had just woken up, clueless to her surroundings. She was in a large room, full of nothing but weapons. Her heart dropped. She began to cry hysterically. She was now sure she was going to die. She started screaming, in hopes that Safaree would somehow hear her & come save her.


"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! HELP MEEEEEE!!!!!!" 


She felt hopeless.


Footsteps were now walking towards Nicki & she was scared for her life at this point.


Drake came in.


"DRAKE!!" Nicki was now elated. Even though she was mad with Drake, she figured he would never hurt her. She thought Drake was there to help her.


"Hey Nic." Drake said, slowly walking closer to Nicki.


"I'm so glad you're here, I was starting to get so scared." Nicki said, just rambling on & on. Drake lightly laughed. 


He slowly approached her & sat in the chair next to her.


"Nicki here me out.." he paused for a minute. He knew Nicki would go ape shit after finding out that he's the one that got her in here.


"Nicki . . . how could you love a man that walked right out on you? A real man would have stayed & dealt with the situation like an adult. I would never do all the things he's done to you. I hate to see that frown on your face, even worse your cry. I love you. You love me, you just need to drop back down to reality & face it. You need someone better, someone who suits you. Like me! I'm sorry I had to do this & snatch you up, but I need you to realize that I'm the one you belong with, SB is just a weird faze your going through." Nicki was just yawning through all the bullshit he was saying. She just couldn't believe that Drake would even do this to her, she thought he was actually her friend.


"I'm the one baby!" Drake said & then kissed Nicki.


Nicki was heated at this point.


"WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM DRAKE, YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS, JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP WITH ALL OF THIS BULLSHIT YOU'RE SPEAKING. SAFAREE IS THE ONE I BELONG WITH, WHY CAN'T YOU GET THAT? YOU'RE NOTHING TO ME. I WISH YOU'D JUST DIE. YOU DON'T LOVE ME, IF YOU TRULY LOVED ME YOU WOULDN'T HAVE SNATCHED ME & KEEP ME UP IN HEAR. YOU ALSO SHOULD LET ME BE TRULY HAPPY, IF YOU LOVED ME LIKE YOU SAID YOU DID.YOU'RE A PIECE OF SHIT FOR DOING THIS." Nicki shouted. If she wasn't tied up to the pole, she would have done serious damage to him. He clearly was trying to be on a death sentence. 


Drake slapped Nicki across the face. She was now in tears.


She just shut up & listen to him, scared of what he might do next.


Drake grabbed Nicki's face.


"Now you listen to me right now." Drake said, quite sternly.


Nicki looked like she was about to say something, he raised his hand, warning her that if she said something he'd slap her across the face again.


"I don't know who you & your little bitch ass boyfriend think y'all are, but I'm here to set ya straight hoe!" Drake said. Nicki started crying even more at how firm he was holding her face.


"Drake doesn't take no for an answer and I'll be damned if I accept a no from your sorry ass."


"This is just a reminder reminding you who runs shit out here. I put in that work." After hearing this, Nicki couldn't help but laugh.


"Oh please!! Nigga you aint shit & aint neva gon be shit." Nicki said & spat directly into his eye.


He whipped out his gun. Nicki was scared, but knew Drake aint have enough heart to actually shoot her.


"So you gon shoot me nigga? You still aint shit. Real niggas use they hands, guns are for niggas who can't handle they shit. You weak ass punk. You disgust me." Nicki said. Drake was trying to find the urge to actually shoot Nicki but just couldn't. How could he shoot the girl he was madly inlove with? He thought he could do this, but just couldn't.


"Fuck you, bitch." Drake said.


He walked out of the room.


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SB had been making calls to the Vaks, making sure everything was set up for tonight. 


Candi & Lauren were with SB comforting him. They were hurt too. Just thinking about what danger their bestfriend could be in right now was enough to make them go insane. They needed Nicki back now. . .


"I can't believe this. If I would have just stayed here with Nicki & talked it out, we wouldn't be up in this mess. I hate myself & I wont be shocked if Nicki hates me & wants nothing to do with me right now." Safaree said. He vented. He hated showing his feelings, but he just wasn't strong enough to hold these feelings in.


When it came down to it, Lauren & Candi were his bestfriends too. With Lauren he could talk to her about anything & get amazing advice. Lauren is a great listener & never judged anyone for their downfalls. He loved that about her. Candi's the one that would always looks on the bright side & says things to make you smile & think positive.


"I know you feel worthless, but don't beat your self up. There's still plenty of hope. You weren't wrong to walk out, you needed a breather from everything going on. You'll get Nicki back, don't worry about it. No doubt about it." Lauren said, comforting SB.


"Yeah man, don't worry, every little thing is gonna be alright" Candi said, mimicking Bob Marley. All three of them laughed.


"You know what, you guys are right. We're gonna get Nicki back, and when we get her back we're gonna throw her a huge welcome back party, showing her our full appreciation." SB said, with high hopes. There was still that little doubt in the back of his head though.


Lauren smiled.


"You know it." Candi said.


SB received a call, from a private number.


"Hello."
"1276 Rodeo Boulevard. 8pm tomorrow. Be there late & your girl gets the boot. I dare you to call the cops. Try and pull any fast moves, the both of you are done for." Drake said.
"But ca..." Drake hung up on SB.


SB's mood went down the drain.


"Who was that?" the girls said.


"Drake....." SB said.


"OH HELL NO!!!!!! You should have gave me the phone, I gotta thang or 2 to say to this motherfucker." Candi said.


"It's alright guys, cause we're gonna get her back. I GOT THIS!!" he said, in his George Lopez voice.


They all laughed & smiled.


"YAYYYYYY!!" the girls shouted.


SB picked them up at the same time, as if he was in his little super hero mode or something.


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SB & the Vaks had just pulled up to the Nokia Theater for the concert. They were 20 people deep, with a truck load of guns.


SB received a call, from a private number again.


"LISTEN MOTHAFUCKA, WHEN I FIND YOU IM GONNA KILL YOUR ASS. YOU'RE DEAD MEAT, JUST WATCH!! SPECIAL SUPRISE 4 U TONIGHT!!" 


"Baby?"


It was Nicki.


"OMG, BABY!!! Where are you?" 


"Well Drake told you the address already, but I'm so scared. I remembered I had my phone in my pocket, thank god." Nicki whispered.


"Nicki baby, we're gonna get you back soon, we gotta real good suprise for Drake tonight. Shit bout to go the fuck down!!!!!!" SB said.


"Get that ass baby! But I have something to tell you & warn you about. Baby.... Drake said he's gonna have you killed..." Nicki broke down in tears. Why was all of this happening?


"Well I expected that, don't you worry babe, we're gon...." SB was cut off, by Nicki screaming & heard some man in the background.


"Oh you was on some sneaky shit huh?" some man said to Nicki. You could hear him punching Nicki. 


"SAFAREEEEEE, HURRRRY!!!" Nicki screamed, while crying.


Safaree hung up. He was so ready to go in & wreck that shit up.


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