Bad gone soft

Chapter 33

Nicki

I was driving to school since Candi decided to leave early. I parked my car next to the car I needed and took all my equipment out. It was 10 in the morning so everyone was already in class. I got out the car and laid my equipment on the hood of the car.

" I can't fight a hoe so matter as well give'em a scare" I said. If I wasn't pregnant I would have fucked Rihanna up. The bitch was always bragging about her car. Honestly to me it was shit nothing to brag about. I pulled the hoodie off jacket up and looked around before I took my mini knife out and craved a little note on the hood.

'ALL THESE BITCHES IS MY SONS' and lall around the car doors. I grabbed my metal bat and kissed it before smashing windows.

Meek

"Meek where's Ri at" Omelly asked hitting his blunt. We was at the trap chilling after counting the money.

"Her birth mom"

"You look tired nigga you on your period" I stale faced him and he laughed.

"I was up all fucking night. I ain't sleep since I can't even fucking remember" I said sighing.

"Damn. Ri kept you up"

"You would have thought but nah I got another whole ass kid to take care of."

"Damn what she do this time" he asked knowing who I was talking about.

"She tried fighting Nicki last night and was drunk" he started laughing.

"Knowing Nicki ole crazy ass she probably fucked her up"

"Fucked up the front window of Shaniyahs car too" he laughed harder.

"Damn Nicki something else"

"Yup... she won't be able to do all this shit anymore in a few months" Omelly looked confused.

"Oh yeah she going to college"

"Nope...well she probably is I don't know but it's another reason"

"She on parole?"

"Nope"

"Nigga what the fuck is it then. Got me guessing like a little bitch" he said getting frustrated I laughed.

"Got shorty knocked up" his eyes widen.

"Nigga what!" He said looking back. I chuckled.

"Nicki's pregnant?" He whispered.

"Fuck you whispering for"

"For Chino light skin ass" I laughed.

"What his ass gonna do he probably fucking his side bitch" I said. He chuckled.

"Nigga gunna catch something with these little hoes" Omelly said till his phone started ringing. He answered. I took a long pull from my blunt.  I drift off too my own world as Omelly talked on the phone. I was about to have three kids at what 20 almost 21. I'm still in the game, I got two baby mommas, I own 8-10 buildings in town, and on top of that I don't have any parents guiding me except for Omellys mom but I only contact her through the phone.