Nicki Minaj Funny Face Novels & Stories

Rosella “Kill 'em with kindness then leave them on read.” Or whatever the fuck Nicki Minaj said. To be honest, I wasn't even sure if she’d actually said it, but I knew for a fact it was brilliant logic. “Yes!” I squealed, clutching my phone tightly to my chest as I jumped up and down on my mattress. “He texted! He texted! He texted!” I chanted like a lunatic, finally flopping flat on my back as I stared down at the glowing screen.

Struggling to close the door behind me, I make it back to the car without dropping anything. “Thanks.” She takes the water bottle I offer and unscrews the top. Her plump, bubble gum pink lips wrap around the water bottle as she takes a sip. My teeth find my lip, letting the pain of the bite pull my eyes away from her. She’s so beautiful. I don’t want her to think I’m weird. Hell, we literally just met! I quickly pull out my phone to text Kehlani before sliding it back into my pocket. The ride to Kehlani’s RV was filled with Nicki Minaj. She sang every lyric with ease while I struggled to keep up. This Nicki girl can speak faster than I can think sometimes.

"She didn't use anesthesia. She dug the GPS chip out of her own neck while fully conscious." My heart violently seized. I doubled over in agony. No anesthesia? My delicate girl—the one who needed me to hold her for hours just from a papercut—took a knife and carved into her own flesh? "And..." Silas swallowed hard. "She had facial bone reconstruction surgery. She vanished on a ghost flight overnight. She's completely gone." I fell into an abyss. My brain exploded with static. Panic strangled me. She threw away her face. She erased her entire existence. Just to hide from me. How ruthless could she be to herself?

However, I was quick to evade the deceptive attack. “So ? What are you going to do ? Huh ?” she smirked. “Oh I dunno bitch, dancing to Gangnam Style maybe ?” I said and immediately after everyone burst out laughing. Even one of her pathetic minions gave out a squeak when she couldn’t control her laughter. Her face was priceless. Haha.

She defended gaining interest. Nicky spoke a great deal about herself as Ken kept on ordering drinks each time she finished. "You’re really a tough bitch.” He laughed, “Don’t worry, you’re with me now.” He concluded. Nicky was dead drunk, she kept muttering things as she bowed her head. Ken glanced at her, taking notice of the visible part of her boobs. She wore a black miniskirt and a crop top. A designer jacket to cover up. He drew near trying to take advantage of the scene, holding her close enough to donate a kiss.

Daniel said calmly, Sara smirked with a raised eyebrow. "Is that a challenge?" She asked and he look away. Sara pushed him down on her dressing chair and winked at him. She turned her back on him and position her a** on his d**k. She pressed play on her phone and NICKI MINAJ's "GOOD FORM" started playing. She tweaks like never done before, my ass wobbling around his d**k. After twenty minutes she heard him groan, that was one step ahead. She keep tweaking on him for additional ten minutes before she pull back and stare at his d**k.

She tensed herself and looked pretty angry. She started hitting the top of the microphone to try and get to turn on but it would not do what she wanted it to. Doing so, Nikita looked like a clown in a circus and people stated laughing even more. In fact, all the creators at the back of the stage too were laughing their heads off. Seeing all of this happen, I could not help but to laugh as well. I did not mean to do that but my body could not control itself and I burst out laughing.

Nikki ignores Luuk completely and Fayyim her smile widens until it illuminates the whole entire hall, and I already know we are in a shit ton of trouble when these two women ever decide to team up. "I like her Kian." Fayyim answers quickly. "Hey, I'm Fayyim. It's nice to meet you and this dickhead right here is always like that." She smirks and shakes Nikki her hand, both of them smiling. "Ah, look how cute! Our little peanut calls me a dickhead." Luuk chuckles and wraps his arm around her shoulders, looking at her like she is a toddler. "I mean look at this face!" Luuk reaches up to squeeze Fayyim her cheek, but she has him in an armlock in the blink of an eye.

My wolf howls inside my head, doing that thing dogs do whenever they're happy. I follow the scent and it led me away from the crowd. That's when I saw her. She's standing a few strides from me, giggling at something she's told. Her long blonde hair flows in waves behind her back and bounces with each shake of her head. Her ass is full and round that it reminds me so much of Nicki Minaj's. Her boobs. Even fuller. Even rounder. She knows this and dresses for it in a low neck crop top showing off her beautiful abs and snatched waist.

They all laughed continuously to make me feel like I was a fool, but hell no! I smiled back at them, particularly Nicky because she didn't know whom she was messing with. She believes so strongly in herself that even after laughing and changing her facial structure, she pointed her fingers at me “You will make me lose my job? You? You mean, you, Ivy, will make me lose my job?” She mentioned, her voice filled with satire. “If there is anyone who can make me lose my job, it shouldn't be someone as stupid and low like you? You are not even up to my standard talk of making my job disappear!”