You was made for me
Yeah but all you do is take from me
All you bring around is hate for me
I don't think you safe for me
I'm fucked up but you was made for me
- MajorNine
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Nicki POV:
"Bey." I whispered tapping her abdomen repeatedly as she talked on the phone.
"Y'all coming to get me?" She asked holding up a finger to silence me.
The call has gone on for well over an hour and I was ready to be nosy. P called G directly before they added the others in. Then she started talking in code making everything short.
"What you say, Quan?" Giselle addressed the boy directly letting me know that Niyah and Leeky were being discussed. Unfortunately, the party situation just gave them something else to bond over. "Bruh she going to hate you either way." G sighed making my ears burn.
The look of uncertainty as she processed what was being said told me that she didn't agree but was down either way.
"So?" I sat up when she finally hung up the phone.
"Niyah ass ain't going to learn." Beyoncé shrugged. "I wonder what Quan did for her to hate him so much? Like she wants my dawg to suffer." She shook her head.
"Tell me! Please!" I had waited patiently and long enough I was parched.
"Niyah still fucking with ole boy knowing what's going on." Ain't no way she was still fucking that man after everything. I'm surprised Leeky still wanted to mess with her after he had gotten shot.
Honestly, I thought they were going to try and work on things but I guess not. Bey told me they both stayed at their house together at least three times a week when they weren't out cheating.
Sis was out here playing a dangerous game. "What do you mean she's going to hate him either way?" That was a strong assumption and I know for a fact Giselle is good at assuming the worst. I don't think either of us is capable of giving relationship advice right now.
"She like the nigga so if anything happens to him she's going to blame Quan. Whether she's there or not." Damn, she was going going to need a helmet and bulletproof vest to ride dick.
"Oh yall trying to -"
"Yeah and if she wants to be with him then so be it." G shrugged cutting me off.
"I say give them his and hers caskets." Everybody was officially losing their shit.
"Good thing it's not up to you." I eyed Beyoncé who wanted everyone dead at this point.
"If anything happens to my dawg it will be." Niyah knew them longer than I have so why she was acting as if she didn't know what they were capable of. Then again it could be all the more reason she's not taking them serous at all.
