The Babysitter (An Omeeka Story)

Chapter Six

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*Onika POV*

Walking up the door I was greeted by a dark skinned woman who was waiting with Meek. I guess it was too late to run after all. She was smiling from ear to ear, thank God cause I was scared of how I was gonna be greeted when I first got here.

Na: "You must be Onika"

Me: "Yes that's me you must be the woman from the phone"

Na: "Yes I'm Nasheema but you can call me Na and this is Meek"

(She smiled as I shook both their hands.)

Meek: "Nice to meet you Onika. Come on in"

Me: "Its nice to meet you both. Thanks for having me"

(I said as they escorted me to the living room.)

Na: "Before we get started do you want anything to drink?"

Me: "I'll have a bottle of water thank you"

Na: "Okay I'll go get that and then we can get started"

Me: "Okay"

(I nodded as I looked over at Meek on the opposite side of the room. His pictures on in the internet didn't do him justice. He looked much better in person. I didn't realize how long I was staring until he cleared his throat and said something.)

Meek: "You like what you see?"

Me: "Excuse me"

Meek: "I just thought you saw something that you liked that's why you were staring me down"

(He smiled as I shook my head anxiously.)

Me: "No I don't"

Meek: "You don't what. You don't like a nigga"

Me: "I don't know you like that"

Meek: "But you were staring me down like you like a nigga or sumn"

Me: "Well I don't so don't get cocky"

(I shot back feeling a bit more comfortable than I felt before.)

Meek: "Ohh you a feisty one I like that"

Me: "I'm not though"

Meek: "Aight Ma I was just messing with you. I guess it worked"