What About Omeeka

Twenty Nine

Nicki

Waking up Meek wasn't around. There was no messages, no calls, nothing. I was pissed tf off by just that. In the middle of me eating breakfast I was flipping through channels. TMZ has his name big. I turned the volume up.

"Meek was out last night but it didn't look like he was with his alleged girlfriend Nicki Minaj"

"It's not alleged, they are together"
"But who is this girl he was walking out with from night club DragonX?" They question. "Meek was out partying with friends and locals" they say. I roll my eyes and go to the kitchen. I hear Meek walk in and close the door. Walking out the kitchen I see him in the same clothes from yesterday and acting like nothing was off.

"Where have you been?" I asked folding my arms.

"Handling business" he says smacking his teeth.

"You said that yesterday! You also said real quick. " I say.

"Damn Nicki what's the problem? I'm here ain't I?!" He says.

"I don't give a fuck if you are here or not! You don't tell me you going to do something and don't hit me back! I called you and text ya phone and waited up for yo dumbass!" I shout annoyed.

"Did I ask you to do that?! No, so pipe that shit down before you make me mad!"

"Make you mad?! Nigga you got me fucked up! You out with ya boys acting like a damn fool and got some chick on ya dick at some night club!"

"Man shut up Nicki. What I was doing last night is none of your damn business" he says walking past me. I smell some alcohol on him.

"Are you drunk?!" I ask.

"Nicki shut the fuck up, you acting like a bitch" he says.

"Meek!" I yell.

"What?!" He shouts back.

"Get the fuck out my house!"

"Whatever" he says. "Need some damn peace and quiet anyways" he says slamming my door. I roll my eyes and go upstairs.

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(3 days later)

Meek

Nicki hasn't talked to me in three days. She won't answer my calls or text or anything. I even sent over some gifts.

Today we have a performance and she hasn't cancelled as far as I know but I will try to get back on her good side.

Going to the venue there was a line out and the inside was already getting full. I see Nicki backstage and walk up to her.

"Hey baby" I say with a smile. She just ignores me as she continues to connect her mic. I hear "I be on dat" start to play and Nicki goes out on stage. My part comes and I go on with her and Fabolous. We continue through songs and eventually go off. I grab Nicki's arm and pull her towards me. She still says nothing.

"You really not going to talk to me?" I ask. She just looks up at me and then tries to walk off but I don't let her go. She looks down at her arm then back up at me. I let her go and she leaves. Suddenly I hear Drake's voice and get between him and Nicki.

"Oh so you'll talk to him?"

"Aye, you need to chill with all this anger" Drake says.

"Bruh go find you a new hoe to fuck with" I say getting at him.

"Nicki I'll be in the car" he says eyeing me. Now we got some beef.

"Nicki you not going anywhere with him" I say. She just starts laughing.

"Nigga you don't own me" she says and walks off. I yank her ass up and she looks at me kinda scared. Letting her go I apologize. She just shakes her head and leaves. I leave the club and decided to wait for her at the house.

Nicki

After leaving from eating dinner with Drake I walk up to my front door and see Meek on the stairs.

"Enjoy the night out with that nigga?" He asks. I just roll my eyes.

"Leave Meek" I say.

"You ain't speak a word to me in like three whole days and the words you say to me are to leave" he says and gets up. I back away.

"Nicki" he says.

"You don't gen me up at the back of the stage and try to talk to me. Especially after not getting back to me and leaving a party that was meant for my friends to get to know you!"

"Honestly Nicki fuck yo friends! You don't need nobody permission on who you fucking with! I'm ya man, you ride my dick, not theirs!"

"I'm done Meek!" I yell. "You've disrespected me and put your hands on me ! " I say going to open the door. I slam it in his face.

"Nicki you not done!" He shouts. "Look I fucked up alright!" He yells louder. "Just talk to me" . I stand there and think. "Please" I hear him say.

"What do you want Meek?" I ask barely opening the door.

"You" he says. "I'm sorry ." He says.

"I would've never thought you knew what those words are" I say. He picks me up. "Meek put me down" I demand. He does just that. "The next time you do some shit that close or worse than this I'm finished" I say. I let him in and go up to the room.

After a while of chilling in bed he comes out and says "I don't want you to talk to Drake or anyone for that matter".

"You can't tell me who I can and cannot talk to" I say.

"As long as you're with me no. Obviously you're just to into what the fuck everyone thinks and that's not good" he says. I just shake my head. Controlling ass.