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Mess Ups

Onika

"Meek I know you fuckin' lying. It's damn three o'clock in the morning and you walking in here smelling like a bitch?!"

"Nicki, get the fuck outta my face like for real. I had some business to handle at the club. A few bitches I know gave me hugs and that was it. You bitchin' for nothing ma and it's pissing me the fuck off." he sat on the couch and took off his black Loubiton sneakers. It took everthing in me to not rock his shit. That and the fact that the wine in my hand was too good to waste.

"Get yo shit and get the fuck out, how about that." he chuckled and stood up.

"Man ian goin' nowhere, you can go lay yo ass down and shut the fuck up."

He pushed passed me and headed upstairs to our bedroom I'm guessing. I'm so tired of him and his bullshit but I need him because I don't really have a place to go.

I finished drinking my wine and went upstairs and into the guest room, I couldn't stand to be around him right now. He legit works my nerves at times.

I turned the tv that was mounted on the wall on just to light up the room.

I turned over on my side and tried to go to sleep but the only way that would happen was if I was laying next to my baby. My face immediately went into a pout, I love that nigga but I don't trust him at fucking all.

I eventually let my thoughts help me drift off to sleep.

Beyoncé

"Where the fuck is he Trey? I told you where the fuckin' deal was gon be at."

"He slipped away." Trey mumbled.

"He what? Speak up nigga."

"He got away."

I clenched my jaws and tried to regulate my breathing.

"BK, the nigga was rolling deep man."

"I sent my best guys out to get him and that's the fuckin' excuse?"

"And if we woulda tried to snatch him, there wasn't gon be no 'best guys'. We tryna handle this the smart way remember, no reckless shit."

"Y'all challenging my authority. If I don't have him within the next two weeks, imma lose my shit. You're dismissed."

When he left, I plopped down in my chair and rubbed my temples.

Niggas are useless, big for nothing useless asses. If I didn't have shit to handle on my own, I would have walked in there and snatched the nigga my damn self but noooooo, I had to send those useless assholes.

I never trusted em, never loved em, never needed em, shit never gave a fuck about em to be honest.

I sat there a while longer before locking up and going home.

When I walked through the door, I was greeted by my blue nose pit puppy.

"Hey Rocko, you missed mommy?" I bent down and picked him up.

I carried him to my room and laid him on his little doggy bed.

Rocko is the only thing in my life that I have a soft spot for. I had no family, barely had friends. If we're being honest, I don't give a fuck who comes and goes.

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This chapter is very short, there's a reason but then there isn't lmfao.                                             This story should be good. hehehehahaha