Nicki
I haven't spoke to Meek since that studio thing. His girlfriend Fah found my number and had been harassing me since, "Jasmine come here baby".
"What", She snapped.
I turned around looking at her like she lost her damn mind, "Lose the attitude you know what never mind", I pushed pass her going downstairs she stomped all the way down the stairs.
"What is your problem"
J: You are my problem
"You know what", I took off the switch off the wall walking over to her pulling her up by her hair, "You think you grown", I figured I would let Meek handle this and let her go going into the room calling Meek.
"Oh look who decided to call", Meek said sarcastically.
"Can you come over? Your daughter has an attitude and I don't want to deal with it anymore", I sighed.
"I'm on my way text me the address", I hung up texting him the address and went back downstairs.
"Your dad is coming"
J: I don't give a fuck
"Father god keep me from killing this child, imma beat her ass so bad the fat ass she got now will be deflated once I'm done", I huffed.
J: I want to go live with my dad at least he won't keep me away unlike you
"This what this is about? YOUR DAD WASN'T THERE FOR YOU JASMINE I WAS! HE LEFT AND JUST BECAUSE YOU MET HIM NOT TO LONG AGO YOU ACT LIKE HE'S YOUR WHOLE WORLD! GET YOUR ASS UPSTAIRS"
She stomped upstairs mumbling the whole way, why does she have to be so much like me.
Meek
"Why you going over there", Fah said smarty.
"Look Fah I told you before that is my daughter I only stayed with your ass because you claim your pregnant now shut the fuck up and stop complaining", I walked out slamming the door going to my car.
Nicki's House...
"So what's the problem", I asked crossing my arms.
N: Your daughter have been having a attitude for two weeks and this time it's gotten worst...
I nodded my head waiting until she was done and took off my belt going upstairs, "Why is this door locked? You don't pay bills around here", I said in a storm tone.
"What", She snapped opening the door, I chuckled angrily and swung back popping her twice, "You want to disrespect your momma and curse at her", I popped her three times again which caused her to break down crying.
"I'm sorry daddy", She whined sniffing, I sighed sitting on the bed pulling her down next to me.
"What's your problem"
J: I miss you daddy it's not fair she's keeping you away from me
"Here pack a bag so you can come with me for a week I'll go talk to your mom", I kissed her forehead going downstairs, "Nicki I'm taking Jasmine with me for a week".
N: Okay Meek
"You can't keep her from me", I grabbed unto her waist stopping her from cleaning.
"Tell your little wife to stop texting me okay", She showed me the messages Fah sent her.
"I didn't know...I miss us Nic", I leaned in kissing her grabbing down to grip her booty.
J: Um get a room...Mom I'm sorry
"It's okay baby come here", She walked into Nicki's arms hugging her, "Next time you catch an attitude I'm whooping your ass from here to Canada", Jasmine hurriedly ran out the door to the car.
"What do you say quickie before I go", I kissed her neck reaching to the front rubbing her through her jeans.
N: Bye Rihmeek
I winked walking out knowing I still had an affect on her.
Meek's House Jasmine
"Who is this", Dad's girlfriend said looking at me up and down.
"I'm HIS daughter and my mom is Nicki Minaj the one that was sliding down on his dick before you came in the picture", Her mouth dropped as she looked at me shock.
F: Meek you hear her? Talking about sliding down on dicks I do not want our baby around her.
She said to my dad as he came through the door with my bag and looked at me sternly, "No I didn't daddy I don't even know about none of that...I want to go home", I faked cried smirking at her when he wasn't looking.
M: Fah take your dirty ass on somewhere away from my daughter, it's okay she won't bother you no more.
I did my famous pout laying my head on his chest.
F: I can't believe this
I smirked rubbing my hands together, I am going to enjoy this . 😛😋
