Chap. 3

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Nikita POV*

I look outside​ my window sipping on some Henny

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I look outside​ my window sipping on some Henny. It was a chilling​ not outside and I wanted to know where my husband was gone be today.

Is he picking me up? Is he at the bar cleaning? Or is he with Nicole picking her up from school.

My name is Nikita Anderson. I'm 32 years old and I have a 16 year old daughter. I had my daughter at the age of 16. I was a fast ass girl. Wanted everything. So my dad would give it to me.

Nicole father was a drug dealer and wanted this and that. He was shot for that. Can't keep begging your drug lord for shit you didn't even sell.

I know how this shit go. I was in a gang but clean myself up when our old drug lord died and youngins have took over.

"Nikita"my friend came in with her pink dreads. We been friends since 2nd grade. The thing is with Tasha was that she knew my ex. Nicole father. They was actually boyfriend and girlfriend at the time when I was pregnant with Nicole.

Fuck up huh. "What Tasha?"

"Girl don't answer me like that. You want to go out tonight"she smile at me.

"Not with your crazy ass"I said.

"Why not?"she said putting her hands on her hip.

"Cause I have a husband and child to get to and I'm not getting drunk tonight. Plus we have to check out that store early in the morning"I said grabbing my bags.

"Mhmm, fine. Ima go and mess with some sexy ass niggas at the club"she smile. "What you did to them two girls?"

"What girls?"

"The ones that ask to be a model"Tasha said.

"Oh, I let them get the job. It's gone be good if we have strippers from New Orleans modeling. They can become rich and be like...".

"Who that bald headed bitch. What's her name?"

"Amber rose"I said.

"Yeah her. Ummm, hell no"Tasha walk out my office.

"Tasha"I walk behind her.

"They can be hired. But we want to go inside their lives and see how good they can be to become a model and get with the big girls"

"What you mean inside their lives?"I ask.

"I mean, become friends with them"

"Bitch I'm 32. These girls is like 18 or older"

"Let them learn how to take care business and bills. Or let them hang with Nicole"

"Have you lost your mind"I said.

"No"she grab some papers and walk away.

"That's why you look like Lil Uzi vert girlfriend"I semi yelled.

"At least I look better then that bitch"she said laughing. I shook my head then look at my iPhone 7+.

Josh- come outside

Me- I'm coming

"Alright y'all, I'm leaving"I locked my office.

"Bye Mrs. Anderson"they waved at me.

"Tell Josh I said hey sexy"Tasha said.

I shook my head and made my way downstairs. I saw the Escalade truck sitting there running. I open the door and hop in.

"Hey Mom"Nicole said.

"Hey baby. How was school?"I ask.

"Cool, I get to go to homecoming"

"With who?"my husband Josh ask.

"His name is nomad but his real name is Nick"she smile.

"Sound like a drug dealer name"Josh whisper to me.

"A bit"I nod my head. I look out the window as we drove home.

HOME

I help Josh with the bags

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I help Josh with the bags.

"Babe do you love me?"Josh ask.

"Yes I love you"

"I'm just saying cause we never have a honeymoon. All we did was sit in this house, look at these walls. No sex"

"Josh..."

"Why can't we have a baby?"

"I don't know"I shrug my shoulders. Josh slam the bag on the counter and walk upstairs. Nicole came in the kitchen looking at Josh.

"What's up with him?"

"Go do your damn homework"

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