[b]Nicki[/b]

[b]Nicki got out of his mother's 2012 Mercedes, still high from smoking one last time with his friends. [i]"Ma, why the fuck am I here, for no reason?!"[/i] Nicki didn't think he had any kind of problem and, that he shouldn't be here. Nicki's mother hit him over the head when she had gotten out of the car, [i] "Who the hell you talking to like that?!, you better respect me you low life drug dealing bastard."[/i] Nicki rubbed his head, [I]"Damn Ma, I'm sorry but I don't need to be here I'm good."[/i] Nicki went to the back of the car to get his bags, [i] "Yeah you really don't have a problem, then I'm the Queen of England."[/i] Nicki started to laugh, the joke wasn't funny he was just high.[i] "I'll do this just because it's for you, but if someone even looks at me the wrong way... they going to have to get checked."[/i] Nicki put on his Beats Headphones and walked into the building, his new home away from hell.[/b]
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[b] When Nicki walked into the place, he could see he was the last one to arrive. He saw a girl with a tube in her nose, a rich preppy jock boy, flirting with a blonde uptight bitchy type girl, and then he saw a beautiful ebony goddess picking up cards off the floor. Nicki walked over to her after he set his bags down. [i]"Need help sexy?"[/i] Still smelling like weed, Nicki bent down to helped the girl with her cards and sweet talk at the same time. [i] "My name's Nicki but my squad calls me King Nicki, what's you name?"[/i][/b]