~July 10th~Thursday~10:37 a.m.~
~Nicki POV~
I'm now just waking up and S.J. isn't in my arms anymore.
Me:Where's my baby?!
Safaree:Chill Nic. I got him.
Me:What the hell do you want?
Safaree:To say I'm sorry.
Me:You've said that before. Now, how can I believe you?
Safaree:If you didn't believe me, you would've told me to get out.
Me:Get out.
Safaree:Nic.
Me:You know what. I'm not about to stress over this. Safaree if that baby is yours YOU WILL be in that babies life.
Safaree:So, we good?
Me:Ha. Nah nigga. We ain't even close. Give me my son and get the fuck out.
Safaree:I really am sorry Nic.
He handed me S.J. and I saw tears forming in his eyes.
Me:Wait Safaree. Come here.
I saw him come to the other side of the bed and he got in and I turned to him and hugged him.
Me:I'm sorry for making you cry. I'm sorry for the pain I put you in. I really am. If I could undo it I could, but we're only human. I'm not mad at you, I'm a little upset, but i could never hate you. You're the son of my child and my husband. You'll always be.
Safaree:I'm sorry Nic. I'm so stupid. What kind of boyfriend cheats on their girlfriend twice and gets the girl pregnant?
Me:A lot of boys do that. You aren't the first one. I will always love you Safaree. You and S.J. have my hearts. If I didn't love you, we wouldn't have a child together.
Safaree:I guess you're right.
Me:I always am. How about we pretend none of this never happened and we start fresh?
Safaree:I would love that.
Me:I'm glad you do. I love you big baby.
Safaree:I love you more Nika.
Doctor:Looks like you're okay.
Me:I feel fine. Does that mean I can go home now?
Doctor:Yes. Here are your pain pills for your side. Your mother already signed your release forms so, you're good to go.
Me:Thanks doc. You'll see me or him again.
Safaree:Want me to get S.J.?
Me:Please?
Safaree:I got him.
I gave S.J. to Safaree and I got up and got my back of clothes off the chair and went into the bathroom to change.
Safaree:Aye Nic, are you hungry?
Me:Yeah.
Safaree:Aight. We'll stop by and get somethin.
Me:I know who packed this bag.
Safaree:Who?
Me:Chyna. I hate sweatpants. Imma get her ass.
Safaree:Stop being so violent.
Me:Give me my baby.
Safaree:He sleep.
Me:Aw. You're wearing the baby thing.
Safaree:This boy heavy. I'm not about to carry him in his car seat.
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Onikafaree *Sequel*
Hayran KurguIf you haven't already read Onikafaree 1 then, you need to go and read that before you read this. Read on to see what the book's about.
