What About Omeeka

Prologue

Meek

"Man I can't stand her!" I yelled throwing my duffle bag to the floor of my studio as me and my crew walked in.

"Meek calm down, Nicki was just giving you a hard time. She will come around" my boy Rick said.

"Nicki ain't never liked me and I'm tired of trying to give that bitch some respect."

"Aye Meek I don't wanna hear alla dat from you! Respect women period. Y'all gotta find a way to work together for these songs people trying to have y'all collaborate on" he says. I just walk into the studio and turn on a beat to let my anger out on.

Nicki

"Meek is so disrespectful. Safaree I don't like him and you know that" I said to my boyfriend.

"Bae forget about Meek. We need to talk about what we were talking about before"

"Oh you wanna talk about that shit too? How you wanna pretend like you're not cheating on me"

"Nicki I'm not. If anything you cheating on me. You kissed Nas in your video and then had the nerve to go out with him that night the video was finished" he said.

"Safaree it was a dinner the label set up for everyone. You didn't wanna go cause you got mad at me and left early" I said.

"Nicki I've watched you twerk on people, kiss people, you show your body a lot most of the time and you flirt. Why should I just sit down and take that shit?!"

"Safaree it's apart of my career and apart of me. I can't help what i get thrown into"

"You can't or you don't want to?" He asked before walking out. I jumped at how loud the door slam was. Safaree and I have had so many issues this year and it seems to get worse. I grab what I came in here for and walk out. I then get bumped into Meek .

"Damn can you watch where you're going!" I say with an attitude.

"You the one who needs to watch where they going. You bumped into me with ya lil short ass" he says and continues walking. I really hate men at this point.

"No I did not". He smacked his lips.

"Nicki stop worrying about me supposedly bumping into you and go check on my boy. Damn you just love pissing off niggas" he said walking back towards me.

"First off Safaree being pissed off is none of your damn business and I piss you off cause you're so easy!" I say loudly just before Rick came out of his studio.

"Aye, I'm tired of this damn arguing y'all doing. What's wrong with y'all?"

"Meek is being rude as always. I was trying to get to my car and he bumps into me purposely"

"Man quit lying. Lil shorty ain't paying attention to where she going then starts yelling at me"

"Go into the studio, both of you" he says.

"I can't. Safaree is waiting for me" I say.

"And I gotta meet Alexis" he says.

"Tomorrow I want both of y'all here" he says. Me and Meek just look at eachother then walk away smacking our teeth. On the way home the car was silent besides the radio.

I went into the house and start to get ready for the party with him.

"Can you zip me up?" I ask turning my back to him. After what seemed like forever I feel my dress tighten on me. Before Safaree could walk away I hug his waist.

"What do you want Onika?" He says. I cackle a little.

"You. Us." He turns to me. "Safaree I know we are engaged and you want kids. But I'm too into my career right now" I say to him.

"Baby I get that but you took the ring off and keep it off. Why?"

"I have to and I don't want anyone questioning cause then I will have to always change the subject".

"Why? Everyone already knows you're mine. People been questioning us since I be around you all the time" he says.

"I know. I'll make a deal with you. Just let me get things straight okay?"

"Better be quick" he says before picking me up. I smile and kiss him. "put on your shoes, I'll be in the car" he said.

I put on my shoes and look for my purse then walk out.

At the club I spot a area in VIP for us and we go there. The waiter asks what drink I would like and goes to bring it to me. "Baby I'm going to the dj station real quick" Safaree says. I nod and start talking to Dej Loaf.

"When you think we can collab?" She asks.

"I don't know. I have my schedule so full these days. Take my number" I say. We both save eachother in our phones. I then see Meek heading my way with his crew and his girlfriend Alexis. She was pretty and brown skinned. Tall and thick in her hips. Her hair was black and curly. A little past her shoulders and she had on a givenchy dress.

"Hi Nicki, so nice to see you again" she says coming to sit next to me.

"Hey girl" I say.

"Don't talk to her" Meek says.

"Shut up Meek" she says. Meek couldn't stand that I was cool with his girl. If I was a nigga I'd take his bitch. Meek ordered himself some drinks and started firing up a blunt.

"Can you not?" I asked.

"Can you not?" He said smartly back to me.

"I can't, I hate when he smokes. I'm going down to find my friends babe" Alexis says before walking out of our section.

"All you do is run women off " I say. He laughs.

"I seem to keep yo ass around me" he says. I laugh.

"In your dreams" Safaree then walks back.

Meek

Nicki was low key my dream girl. And Safaree was one lucky mofo to have her. We did our little handshake and started chopping it up.

"Wanna hit this?" I asked.

"Yeah" he said taking a breathe in. "This some good shit" he says. "Baby you wanna hit?" He asks Nicki.

"Lil square you smoke?" I ask making Safaree laugh hard.

"I drink and smoke barely. I don't want it right now or even from you" she says. I just smirk.

"She ain't feeling it" Safaree says giving my blunt back to me. Nicki and him then go to dance and I watch her twerk on him then laugh when he says something in her ear. The Dj then says he wanted Safaree up where he was and Nicki comes to sit back down.

"Nicki you twerk good, too bad your ass is fake" I say

"Fuck you Meek. You're just mad cause your girl ain't got it like me" she says back.

"Oh you so unbothered?" I asked.

"Hell yeah. You think I'm about to break a sweat. Honey I'm not missing a beat or sleep over you"

"Good cause I damn sure ain't over you" I say chuckling.

"You need help" she says.

"Wanna help then?"

"What the fuck are you talking about?!" She asks.

"Nicki admit you like me" I say.

"Meek I don't like you. You too disrespectful and you can't handle me" I say.

"Safaree the one who can't handle you. Ole jealous ass" I say. I seen the corners of her mouth turn up . "Did I make you smile?" I ask.

"Shut up. Safaree is fine. You should not even be talking about him like that. That's suppose to be your homeboy" I say.

"He ain't a very good one, taking what's mine and shit" he says standing.

"What do you mean by that?" I ask.

"Guess I'll see you in the studio tomorrow" he says then leaves. I was so confused..