Will Our Love Last?

5

December 7th, 2015

South Phildelphia, Pennslyvania

10:27 A.M.

Robert Rihmeek Williams

~Cautious Chapter~

"I'm still trying to figure out why she did that."

"I didn't think she would do that.", Na said.

I looked back in the room and saw Nicki sleeping.

"I need to get this sorted out."

I looked at Renee and she was done with her bottle. I took her out the high chair and held her.

"Did you miss daddy?"

She took my hat and put it on her head.

"You look like your mommy.", I said and handed her to Na.

"She's about to wake up Meek. I'm going to sleep.", Sherika said.

"Thanks for rubbing her back all night."

"No problem."

Sherika called me at around 9 and told me that Nicki was crying so Sherika rubbed her back all night.

I walked in the room and squatted down next to the bed and waited for her to open her eyes. She opened her eyes and I smiled.

"Hey baby."

"I thought you weren't getting here until tomorrow."

"I heard my baby was going through some stuff. We'll get through this together. I promise."

I interlocked our hand and she smiled.

"Why does your mom hate me?"

"I don't know baby but I promise I'll find out."

She nodded and closed her eyes again. I rubbed her back until I heard light snores then walked out.

"I'm about to go over ma's house. You going?", I asked Na.

"I'll stay here. Just in case Nicki cries again."

"Thanks Na.", I said and took Renee.

"No problem."

"Come on Tak."

We got in the elevator and leaned back.

"The last thing I wanted was Nicki stressed."

"I would be more than stressed. I would be scared to bring Renee near your mom."

"I don't trust her anymore."

The elevator opened and Jasmine walked up to me.

"Good morning Mr.Williams."

"Morning Jasmine. Can you tell the chefs to take some food upstairs?"

"Will do."

"Thank you."

We walked out and I was over to my Lincoln. I put Renee in her car seat and handed her my phone. I put her bag next to her and I got in the car.

"So are you still moving out?"

"Yeah. The only reason why she didn't go out is my mom. When she's stressed, she goes out so we'll see what happens."

-

"You wanna see grandma?", I asked and she started crying.

"Alright. Okay."