What About Omeeka

Eight

Nicki

(A week later)

Last I talked to Meek was in the park. Everything was going okay and as usual we argued. He pissed me off cause he has no respect for women and I'll be damned if I get with a nigga that thinks he can talk to me any kind of way. I get up and get dressed in some black pants and a long sleeve turtleneck shirt with my thigh high boots on and put my hair up in a nice sleek ponytail. I did light makeup and had my eyeliner poppin. I blast Kendrick Lamar through the streets as I drive to Meek's house.

I park my car to an empty space with other cars in his driveway and go up to knock on the door. I hear music and see people through his windows  and then see him come to the door.

"I thought you wouldn't even try and show up"

"I was invited and I don't let kids down"

"I didn't even tell him your were coming"

"Well looks like it'll be a surprise" I say. "I have his gift in my trunk" I say opening it and walking towards my car again. Meek closes the door and follows me.

"Yo Nic, you didn't have to do this" he says looking at the bike and boxing set I got him.

"I just know good gifts. Besides its his birthday" I say. Meek helps me bring in the gifts and he sits them next to the others his son will receive.

"The party is out in the back, food is in my kitchen and people just everywhere" he says walking towards his back yard. There was a bounce house with kids running around with bubbles and candy. His pool was being used with his grill and he had a big playground set up.

"Wish I had this when I was little" I say.

"Right" Meek says laughing.

"Meek who is this?" A tall pretty light skinned girl says walking up.

"Nicki, I'm sure you've heard of her" Meek says. "Nicki this is my babymama " he says dryly.

"Mhm" she says smirking.

"Nice to meet you. Did you plan your sons party? Cause I know Meek isn't creative" I say insulting Meek. She smiles.

"In fact I did, I just used his money" she says laughing. I just smile at his reaction.

"I did plan it. I planned it to be here" he says making me laugh.

"Birthday song as soon at your mom finishes up putting the candles in the cake" she says walking away.

"She seems interesting"

"That's an understatement " he says .

"By interesting I know what she is. I can tell she is territorial and I don't wanna ruin whatever it is that you have going on"

"PSH!! Girl please. I gotta be nuts to get with that crazy bitch again". I just shake my head. "My bad, I'm just... I'll go get my son" he says walking away and scratching his head. He will learn... Eventually.

I go with others to sing happy birthday and grab a piece of cake after the kids and some adults. Moments later I find somewhere to sit and Meek walks over with his son in his arms. When I say this little boys face lights up with joy when he sees me, it made me miss my fans. I entertained his son for a few minutes and then Meek tells him to go enjoy his party.

"Despite what happened last we talked, thank you for coming" he says.

"It was no problem. I actually enjoyed myself" I say.

"Good" he says. He walks with me to the front of the house and just as he opened the door for me there was four cops about to come in.

"Rahmeek Williams?" One asks. I take a step back.

"Yeah" Meek says.

"You're under arrest for possession of drugs and weapons, thus violating your parole" another officer says and grabs him to cuff his hands. Meek's family and friends comes out and sees him arguing with the officers as one reads his rights.

"Why is he getting arrested?!" His mom yelled.

"Mom watch him!" Meek screams as his sons starts crying out for him. She grabs him and hides his face. His mom then comes and grabs him to take him back out with the other kids.

"Meek what happened!?" His mom questioned.

"Yo Meek we got you!" His boys yelled as they put him in the car. I watched as he looked at me and the cops took him into custody. I guess his other case didn't work out. I went him that night worried and upset that this happened on his sons birthday and In front of his son. Meek just needs to get it together