YOUNG MONEY LOVE

Chapter 4

Gossip Girl

Huey's POV

Until.....Nicky pulled away. "What?" I asked. She frowned."Is this really the place to make love?" she said looking at her studio. I pouted. "Come on, let's get some sleep," she said pulling me by the hand.

THE NEXT DAY

At 9:00 in the morning Nicky woke everyone up, including me

NICKY'S POV

"Yo, why you gotta wake a nigga up?" said Riley stumbling into the kitchen. "Shut the hell up, Riley."" I said. I went to the front door to pick up my subscripions of Gossip magazine, the insider, and Hollywood tells. I grabed them off the doorstep. I walked back into the kitchen to see Huey with his nose in his book and Riley scarfing down pancakes. I sat at the island and glanced at the cover of my magazines. I was on everyone of them. 'Imperfect Barbie?' read a head line, 'Nicky gone crazy?' read another. One even said 'cheater's beware'. I was furious. I put down my magazine. "WHO TOLD?" I yelled at the freeman boys." Huey looked up from is book and looked at me with a fill mouth. "Not me," said Huey as he looked at his book once more.

I look over to Riley. "Well, how about you mister Escobar?" I ask. He smiled nevourly. I started him down. "Okay it was me!" he screams. Huey smirks. "That was pussy man." says Huey. "Riley, how could you tell? That's so not gansta." I say glaring. "I thought he was a police with a camera. He just came up to me and started asking questions." said Riley. Then the phone rang. "I'ma deal with you later." I said to Riley. I picked up the phone.

Me: Hello, Nicky 'The Barbie' here

Stranger: I Nicky, this is Jackalin Mayson. The owner of THE SPOT night club. I read about your argument earlier this morning and thought that you would like to come to the opening of my new club downtown called BAD night club. I think it'll be great publisity for both you and me.

Me: Um, okay miss. Jackalin, when is the opening.

Jackalin: Tonight at 11:00 pm,time's square.

Me: Okay. I'll be bringing some guest

Jackalin: Okay, see you tonight

I hung up the phone and turned to the Freeman boys. "Where going out tonight, to a new club." I say. "To where?" said Huey "To the BAD club." I said