Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Phoneless In The Morning

It has been a few weeks since the party and me and Drake have been texting and hanging out non stop. Safaree is always looking over my shoulder trying to get a glimpse of what we are talking about. I constantly dodge his questions and accusations about me dating Drake. We aren't dating, but I love to get under Safaree's skin. He is just so cute when he is mad. The way his eyebrow furrows in frustration kind of turns me on. But you will never catch me admitting that. I rolled over and looked at my Barbieberry. It was 5:00am. Today was my day off and I valued my sleep. Just as I rolled over though, SB came and leaped into my bed. He snuggled up under the covers and held my body close to his. "Wakey, wakey sleeping beauty." he whispered softly in my ear. I pretended to be aggravated. Though much pretending was not really needed. "Safaree you know this is my only day off. I'ma need you to sit ya' oss down somewhere." I said forcefully.
"Get up," he said reaching over me and grabbing my Barbieberry. "We going out. No cell phones. No barbz. No distractions. Just me and you."
"Safareeeeeeee," I whined. "Your so annoying. Why you act like that?"
He kissed my forhead and headed towards the door. Just as he was about to exit my room I called him, "SB, you really meant no Drake. Didn't you?"
He stopped and stared at me. "Nicki you are a work of art you know that." he said and stepped into the hallway closing the door behind him. Only Safaree could get me worked up early in the morning. I rolled over to the spot where he had laid just a few seconds ago trying to savor in every last feeling of warmth and smell of cologne he left behind. I reached for my phone to tweet my barbz good morning suddenly realizing Safaree had stolen my phone. I grimaced. My babies were gonna be mad at me. But as Safaree would say they'll just have to deal. Just as I was falling asleep, I remembered I had to drag myself out of bed for whatever outting Safaree was taking me on. I crawled out of bed. Not only would my barbz get a good morning tweet from me, Drake wouldn't get a response to his good morning text. If Safaree was trying to make life easier for me today, him stealing my phone was not a good start.