Jace's POV

Something's up with Riele one minute she's grumpy and the next thing she's sober the next minute she's laughing and then she starts crying well not a real cry and I think she just wants attention but no that can't be it because she doesn't even want to see me anywhere.

She's been acting a little bit strange. Oh well who cares she's probably on her peri- uh you know what.

I think I have to up my games.

Riele's POV

I was done dressing as I tidied up my room. I don't know why I just hate when people do it for me can't I have my privacy.

I went to the library to pick a book to read. ... Don't judge me I love books.

I'mmediately reaching chapter 6 of the book I put it back in the library I mean I'll come back for it but right now I wanted to listen to trolz by Nicki Minaj and six nine.

So I put on my gyming clothes and put on my ear plugs and turned the music on as I went for an evening run.

[Refrain: CanonF8]

Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, cocked, mhm, got it, mhm

You need that? I got it, this cash, my pockets

The 'Cat one hundred, you need that? I got it

Need it, got it, cash, pockets

Bands on me, sticks on me

You need that? I got it, this cash, my pockets

The 'Cat one hundred, you need that?

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]

Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]

I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me

You don't want no problems at your party, don't invite me

I don't worry 'bout you niggas, please stop talking 'bout me

Always talking 'bout me 'cause you looking for the clouty

6ix-nina, the 9ine-nina

Riding in a two-seater with two ninas

Baby got that Aquafina, it's cocaina

Smoking on that OG reefer, no TMZ-a

Forgiatos on a Benz truck, make her friends fuck

Told her she could get Chanel if she let my friends fuck

Stars shining in the Rolls Royce, it got red guts

Wait, hold up, nah, I still don't give a fuck

Vroom, vroom, G5, vroom, vroom, we high

You the type of nigga that I never wanna be like

You a type of bitch that will never get a reply

Hi, hater, bye, hater, vroom

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]

Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]

Dollar, dollar bill, come get her

Even your man know Nickis do it better

I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me

Always on my page, never double-tap like me

Baddies to my left and my right

Never chase a corny nigga, put that on my life

Just put it in his face, all this cake, he wanted a taste

We sippin' on that Ace, itsy-bitsy waist, pretty face

Yeah, eat it, Cookie Monster (Ooh)

He a slave to this pussy, call me master

Real wet, I said, "Slurp it like it's pasta"

They get nervous when it's Nicki on the roster (Rrr)

Somebody usher this nigga into a clinic

My flow's still sick, I ain't talkin' a pandemic

I write my own lyrics, a lot of these bitches gimmicks

They study Nicki style, now all of them wan' mimic

Talkin' 'bout snitches when it's snitches in your camp

Never stand alone, you always itchin' for a stamp

Me, I'm still money, wrists light up like a lamp

They gon' have to send they best fighter for the champ

Racks, I got 'em, Mary, I'm poppin'

They keep hatin', but still watchin'

Check the boards, I'm still toppin'

Bustdown or plain jane, I got options

It's a bunch of mini mes, I'm the one they mockin'

Showed you how to get a bag, now you goin' shoppin'

When I come out, all the sneak bitches start plottin' (Plottin')

When I come out, it's a sweep, bitches start moppin'

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]

Yeah, she like how I throw them racks, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Keep on throwin' that cash, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Keep on throwin' that ass, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Benz truck in the back, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Refrain: CanonF8 & Nicki Minaj]

Watch, mhm, Glock, mhm, cocked, mhm, got it, mhm

If he like, I throw it fast, real fast, fast, fast

He singin' my old song, yellin', "Ass, ass, ass"

They be speedin', tryna beat me, then they crash, crash, crash

Still a hundred like the number on my dash, dash, dash

[Outro: Nicki Minaj]

That real ass ain't keep your nigga home.

I went for a long run before before heading back home. I'mmediately I went back to the mansion I collapsed on the couch. You know I'm starting to get bored of just sitting around and doing nothing all day. I noticed someone walking into the living room. But my mind wasn't even their I'm so hungry so I'm wondering what I'll eat. Ehh I'll probably make fruit salad.

I smelled a very familiar cologne. Spinning my head in the other direction I noticed Owen sitting closer to me.

"Owen?" I questioned

He stared at me and looked away before looking at me and shreiking.

"Whoa ehh listen Riele about last time I didn't mean to eat your cupcakes."

I giggled "it's ok" I said and he stared at me amused.

"Who are you and what have you done with my Riele" he said in shock as I giggled.

"Seriously?" I questioned

"Wait seriously your not mad because the Riele I know doesn't play with food"

"It's ok Owen it's not a big deal"

"The last time you tied me up and made me starve till Daniella begged you" he shreiked as i giggled.

"Yeah well that was my revenge" I smirked. "Plus Daniella told me she was the one who gave you my cupcakes"

"Yeah she did plus it was tempting and please make me more cupcakes when next we meet"

"Yeah why where you even here" I asked.

"Oh I came to see Jace and now I'm heading out"

"Noooo don't leave me" I sighed.

"What's wrong" Owen asked

"This place sucks"

"Why do you say that" Owen asked

"Because no one talks to me and I have no friends here"

"What about jace"

"That doofus" Owen started giving me sighns to cut it out.

"He's a stupid annoying self absorbed jerk, Mr perfect or so he thinks and that is so annoying, he thinks he knows everything and he's mr nicey skills are stupid" Owen still kept giving me signs to cut it out.

"What!" I yelled

"Cut it out"

"Why"

"Because he's behind you" Owen said.

"Well then- ooohhh" I stared at jace as he face palmed his self.

"I don't care" I crossed my arms.

"Well I should go" Owen said leaving.

"Noooo don't leave me here with him"

I pouted

"Sorry I have something to do goodbye" Owen said leaving.

I looked over at jace frowning as I watched him sit on the sofa.

"Oh my God what would I do with you princess" he let out a sigh before going back to his phone.

"Well maybe if you … die you won't bother" I joked going back to my phone also before noticing he was still staring at me seriously.

"What?"

"Do you really want me dead" he leaned closer. "Do you?" I stared at him confused.

"I was kidding"

"Of course" he said walking away.