You are Nicki’s best friend. If something happens to her or in her life, you’re the first person she tells. Good or bad.

Earlier today, Nicki had come over your place looking a straight mess. Here eyes were red, and filled with a mixture of sadness and anger, cheeks tear-stained. Turns out Nicki had caught her boyfriend with another woman. Now Nicki was sitting on your couch, wiping her face as she ranted while you did your best to console the unfortunate woman.

“I just- I don’t understand! I give my heart to this nigga for nearly a year and I come see him today, and that’s how his ass repays me!?”