Chapter 1: The Unspoken

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Flashback:

Meek POV:

I was in a trance performing. The crowd was going BANANAS and I was nervous about my next song I would perform.

*I B On Dat beat drops*

The crowd started going ape shit again but they had no idea I was about to bring out the secret love of my life.

Nicki POV:

Director: 30 seconds Ms. Minaj

I nodded and got ready to walk out on stage. This was a big Powerhouse concert and Meek wanted me to be on his set with him. It was no way I could turn him down.

Meek POV:

My heart dropped when I seen her come out on stage rapping. 'Perfection' is all I could think of when she was spitting her verse.
When we finished that song, DJ Bran spun into 'I Wanna Be With You'.

Even though we were strictly friends, our chemistry has always been so crazy. I always felt like this verse was about me and what we could be.

Nicki POV:

"Thank you NYC. Make some noise for the mortherucking King of Philly. CHEA".

I walked offstage and instantly got annoyed. SB was there talking mad loud on the phone to a jeweler about something.

"Use as many diamonds on every other cuban link that you can fit. Cost don't matter, you know that." SB said.

I stood there with my hand on my hip wondering why I keep putting up with him spending so much money on materialistic things when our relationship is barely making it.

SB- C'mere baby. Gimme a kiss. you killed it out there.

Nic- "thanks" I said as I kissed him. "Let's get out of here."

End of Flashback
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Nic POV:

Nic- "He was my everything, Sherika. Why couldn't we work? He held me down, I held him down. How did we even get this point?"

I said in between tears. My heart was completely broken in two. I felt lost and empty and I didn't see how I would go on.

Sherika- It's okay baby. Sometimes things fall apart so something better can fall into place...something like Meek.

I side eyed Sherika with a funny look on my face.

Nic- Bitch you trying it.

I was just grateful that my bestfriend could briefly make me smile.

we both burst out laughing until my phone started ringing. The number was unknown, but I answered it.

Meek POV:

I have been thinking about Nic non stop. I have been contemplating calling her but I always said nah, imma give her space and time.

Tak- Nigga, if you don't call her. I'm tired of your ass daydreaming off n'shyt.

Me and a couple of the Chasers laughed at him.

Meek- Fuck you nigga.

We dapped each other up and I went up to my room. They were going out tonight but I wasn't really up to it.
I laid across my bed and stared at my phone for like 10 minutes before scrolling down to 'Onika'.

It was on its 5th ring and I was just about to hang up.

Nic- "Um, hello? "

Meek- "Onika"

Nic- My heard dropped. I instantly knew who it was by the deep, sexy Philly accent.
"Rihmeek".

Meek- 'How you doing baby?" Her voice was so soft and angelic. I couldn't help but smile a little.

Nic- "Well da kid outchea working. You know when I do it, it's done."

Meek- I burst out laughing at her hood NY accent. I love when she got hood on a nigga.

"Yeah I see you working ma. You everywhere I look. Where you at?"

Nic- Cold ass NY. wbu?

Meek- I'm in Philly now but me and the Chasers flying out to NY tomorrow. You want to go to lunch or something after we touch down?

Nic- Sure...

Meek- Sure? Naw baby, give me a yes or no. I don't want no half ass answer Onika.

Nic- At this point, his accent and tone was making my heart beat faster and my panties was starting to get wet. I smiled super big.
"Yes, of course I'll go to lunch with you tomorrow Rihmeek. Just give me a 2 hour warning."

Meek- Okay baby, I'll call you then. have a goodnight ma.

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Nic POV:

I hung up the phone looking confused but happy and Sherika was sitting there with a smirk on her face.

Nic- "Why tf you lookin like a creep, weirdo"

Sherika- "Oh, no reason" she said in a matter-of-fact tone.

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