"Daddy I want to go to moms house", Meek looked at his five year old son Omarion and could see nothing but his mother Onika .
"Mari this week your with me and your step mom"
"She's not my mom! She will never even be close", I sighed running my hand over my face .
Omarion will always be a momma's boy, don't want nobody but his mom. Me and Onika have been together for 8 years before I was sent to jail for selling drugs . I didn't know she was pregnant until I got out and he was three , now I'm just making up for lost times .
"Can I facetime her", He pouted pointing at his iPad . I nodded my head calling her .
N: Hey momma's boy, how are you?
O: Mom I wanna come home
"You can't babe I'm sorry, are you having fun", She smiled her beautiful smile which quickly dissapeard once she noticed Omarion was crying .
N: Hey look at me? I'm gonna come get you okay? Tell daddy he'll get you another week baby I'm on my way .
She blew a kiss in the camera as Omarion hung up smiling , I sighed going in his room getting his bag ready .
"Baby why is Mari so happy, we doing something today", My girlfriend Riley came in smiling .
"Um...no his mom is coming to get him, so I will get him a different time"
R: That's not fair Meek
"Yeah I know", I hears the door bell ring and went to answer the door to see Nicki standing there looking beautiful as always .
Nicki's POV.
"Wassup where Omari--"
"Mommyyyyy", He came running in my arms clinging on to me like he hasn't seen me in days .
R: You know Nicki....Meek is his dad so you can't keep getting him .
I looked at her crazy I know this bitch ain't trynna tell me about MY son,"Um..Riley is it? Omarion is MY SON! Don't tell me shit about him okay? As you can see he don't even wanna be here so bitch shut up".
I snatched his bag from him strapping him in the car , I was about to get in when Meek grabbed my arm pulling me away from the car .
M: Is it really gonna be like this everytime? Nicki she's right that is my son to I have a right to be in his life .
"You should have thought about that when you picked drugs over us and got sent to jail, now goodbye Meek I'll have him back probably in a week or so", I snatched my arm back shaking my head driving off .
O: Mommy my back hurts bad
"Okay I'll check it out when we get home", I pulled into our gated community parking .
O: Hurry it burn
I looked at him confused running him in the house , I sat him down pulling his shit up to see a big purple and blue bruise swelling up .
"Oh my god what happened over there", I touched it making him wince in pain .
O: Riley told me to call her mom and I said no so she pushed me into the wall then beat me with a belt telling me I have to get use to her .
"I'm gonna kill that bitch", I placed Mari in a warn bath calling Meek over .
20 Mins Later
I heard knocking on the door and stopped cooking letting Meek in .
M: What's going on?
"Explain to me why my son has a big ass bruise on his back telling me your bitch did it", I threw the kitchen glove off leaning on the counter looking at him .
" She wouldn't do that ", I nodded my head going upstairs getting him out and wrapping him in his spongebob towel .
"Daddy is here , we have to show him that bruise baby", I put him on his underwear and shorts carrying him downstairs .
"So Meek since Riley " wouldn't do this"...It must have been you", I placed him on the counter showing Meek the bruised .
M: Nicki I had no idea I'm sorry
"Yeah I'm sure you are", I grabbed the cream running it lightly on his back.
"Aye come here", He grabbed me by my waist pulling me into his chest .
"What Meek", He put his hand under my chin making look up at him and kissed me sliding his hand down to squeeze my booty .
M: Onika I'm sorry I chose drugs I just had to make sure we were good baby. I know I fucked up and got sent to jail missing three years of my son's life but I'm here now and I damn sure ain't going nowhere , I love you so fucking much .
"I love you to Rihmeek", I looked at Omarion and noticed he fell asleep on the counter . Meek grabbed my hand kissing the ring he gave me before they took him away .
M: You still wear it...
" I never take it off ", He kissed me again but this time full with passion its like he never left 💘
