A Thugs Baby Mama

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I had just gotten in the house from a long day of shopping when my cell phone went off indicating that someone was calling me. I sighed shook my head pulled my phone out of my purse and looked at the caller ID. It was my bestie Nicey calling me I hadn't heard from her in a minute it had been while since she had gotten this new boyfriend that she had. He took all of her time so she never really had a chance to hang out with Aaliyah and I.

"Hey bitch where the fuck you been?" I asked yelling into the phone.

"Hoe you know how I do where you at?" She asked back.

"Just getting home from hitting up the mall," I replied.

"Alright bet I'm on my way over there." She says back.

"Alright bet," I say in agreement.

After we finished talking I went up to my room and started to put my things away when there was a knock at the door. I knew that couldn't have been Nicey that fast but who knows that girl was fast when it came down to getting somewhere. Anyways once I got downstairs and over to the door I didn't see anyone the only thing I saw was an envelope sitting on the front porch. I opened the door picked it up opened it and read what was on the end side.

Be careful who you call your friends because the same people that you call your friends are the same people that will stab in the back.

I raised my eyebrow and stuffed the note in my pocket I had been getting all kinds of weird letters ever since my wedding but this one took the cake. I didn't have that many friends and the two friends I did have I knew damn well they wouldn't cross me. I walked back in the house and got ready to close the door when I saw Nicey pull up in the driveway I smiled and waited for her to get out the car. Once she got out of her car she ran over to me and hugged me tightly.

"Damn girl you tryna kill me?" I ask her laughing.

"No crazy." She says shaking her head.

I laughed hugged her back and walked in the house with her right on my heels. When we finally got back in the house I closed the door behind me and walked over to the kitchen so I could fix me something to eat. Nicey walked into the kitchen where I was and sat down on the stool across from me.

"So girl hows things with C?" She asked sighing.

"He's cool," I say smiling.

"That's good when was the last time you went up there?"

"The last time I went up there was the day the shit happened," I replied.

"Wow."

"Yeah I can't stand to see him lying there in the bed not breathing or moving. That shit hurts me to know that I wasn't able to help him." I say trying to hold back tears.

"It's not your fault ma and I keep telling you that so please stop beating yourself up about that ish because it's not going to solve anything. He will be back out the hospital sooner than what you think?" Nicey replied.

I nodded my head because Nicey was right I needed to just go and see my husband just because he was laying up in a hospital bed it didn't need to stop me from seeing what was up with him.