Lets Try To Move On

> continuing from SB's thoughts in chapter 9 <

He was deep into his thoughts when a girl a little younger than him walked up to the bar and ordered a drink. He couldn't take his eyes off of her. She thought SB was cute so she decided to talk to him.
"Hi, my name is Justina. What's yours?"
SB finished his drink then looked her over again. "My name is SB" he said with a smile. After a while of conversing she found herself sitting in SB's lap. He didn't mind, he was enjoying himself.
"WTF Safaree?" He rolled his eyes he knew it was Nicki, only she called him that. He ignored her and started to sip his drink again. She hit it out of his hand and it landed on Justina. Justina was instantly mad, "who the fuck are you! Why would you do that?" Nicki laughed and said "Don't act like you spent money on that whack ass dress" then turned back to SB.
(Drakes POV)
Who the hell is this guy? Nicki has a boyfriend? I never saw her jealous, this is sexy. I just wish it was because of me! Let me just grab her and go. Before I could pull her arm that Justina girl pulled her hair and pulled her down to the floor. Nicki pulled her down with her and began to punch her in the face.
(No POV)
SB knew how Nicki was and she wouldn't stop unless it was him who stopped her so he shook his head at Drake trying to calm Nicki down. He walked over and picked her up off of Justina and carried her to his car. Justina ran behind him yelling, "Are you seriously taking her side? Your not even gonna see if I'm okay?" Nicki didn't give SB a chance to answer before she responded to Justina. "Say something else to him and you won't be alright bitch" SB put Nicki in the car and didn't say a word to her. Just shook his head.
"WTF you mad about? You the one that got bird ass bitches..."
"Onika shut up"
Nicki rolled her eyes and kept talking, "so you left to come here with her? Who is she? When did you meet her?"
"Who are you to question me?"
(Nickis POV)
How could he do this to me? WTF? That bitch is so lucky! Thank God Drake bought me here or....... OMG ! Drake. He must be pissed. I was going to get out the car but I saw Drake already walking to SB's window. Wait what is he doing!?
(No POV)
Drake opened SB's door and punched him in his face. Nobody knew why, not even Drake knew but it was too late to take it back. SB was so drunk he could bearly process what was going on so when he fought back he didn't care how bad he hurt him. Nicki couldn't stop it herself but she sure was trying then finally when SB pinned Drake down to stop him from hitting him Nicki got his attention.
"Drake WTF is wrong with you? Are you serious? What were you thinking!"
"Nicki I thought he was going to hurt you!"
"Yeah whatever" Nicki said helping SB up. When Drake hit him the first time he busted his lip. Nicki put a drunk SB in the passenger seat and drove home never looking back. SB was whispering something and she was listening closely as he spoke. "She's mine, I love her, I want her" Nicki figured he was talking about the girl from the club and a few tears fell from her eyes.
When they got home she helped SB into the house and upstairs. Before she let him lay down she cleaned up his face and helped him out of his clothes. "He's like a big baby when he's drunk" Nicki whispered to herself while shaking her head. She knew that they would have a long talk tomorrow, one she really didn't want to have.