Testimony

44. New Room

Nicki- no! Leave us alone Meek.

Razah and I were protesting in his crib as Meek tried to move it out of our bedroom into another one. It had been a few weeks since we had the conversation about moving our baby to his own room but I thought he had forgotten about it. He did until last night when we couldn't get what he wanted because Razah slept in our bed.

Meek- get out the damn crib Nicki!

Nicki- no!

Meek- what is wrong with you?

Nicki- I want him to stay in here for just a little bit longer

Meek- no, hell no. He's 8 months old still in our room. Even I know it's time for him to get out. His ass gettin evicted from this room.

Nicki- don't evict my baby!

He picked up the baby from out of my arms and sat him on the bed and then he wrestled with me until he was able to pick me up out of the crib and throw me on the bed.

Nicki- your such a mean daddy

Meek- and you so damn dramatic.

I followed him into the room that was made up for Razah to be in since before he was born. Everything that was his was in this room, except for his crib.

Nicki- I can't believe your doing this

Meek- we got to because soon we gone have two babies in this house and then you gone be trying have both of them in there. Hell no.

Nicki- but he's gonna be lonely in here

Meek- I just bought him a $300 phone. Turn that shit on and put him in that crib.

Nicki- your such a grump

Meek- and why you think that is?

Nicki- you keep that attitude up and I'll be sleeping in here with him.

Meek- I can guarantee you that ain't gone happen

Nicki- how you figure?

Meek- because he can't marry you

Nicki- what is that supposed to mean?

Meek- that's for you to figure out.

Nicki- don't play with me

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Nicki- my belly is so big

Meek- it's not really all that big yet.

Nicki- it's bigger than it was when I was pregnant with him.

Meek- only 5 more months to go

Nicki- yep. I wonder who this baby is gonna look more like. I bet you since Razah looks more like me.

Meek- that's gone be a cute ass baby then

Nicki- what you tryna say?

Meek- nothin

Nicki- oh ok.

Meek- you thought of some more names yet?

Nicki- not really, I tend to think better under pressure and plus I wanna see its face first.

Meek- I'm tired of callin my baby "it"

Nicki- well I call it baby pumpkin head but you don't like that either

Meek- because my baby ain't got no big head

Nicki- so what do you wanna call it then Meek?

Meek- I don't know