Bad gone soft

Chapter 39

Nicki

I woke up because I heard people yelling and things being slammed.

"Oh my fucking god" I got off the bed and sharp pain hit the lower part of my body. The twins must have been sleeping on my organs. It hurt like hell. I hissed and tried walking it off but it still didn't work. I limped out of the room in my pajama's. I made it down the stairs slowly and walked to the source of the noise which was coming from the kitchen.

"Meek give me my kid" Shaniyah yelled. There was glass all over the floor.

"Bruh move or imma hurt yo ass" meek said with Rihana cradle in his arm blocking Shaniyah from her. I was confused.

"Hurt me then nigga do it" she said reaching behind him for Rihana. Rihana started crying. Meek walked away and put her in her playpen that was by the kitchen.

"I want my fucking kid Meek" Shaniyah said crossing her arms.

"Get the fuck out of my house" Meek said low. I knew that voice from anywhere. He was gonna start fucking shit up.

"Give me my kid then I will" Shaniyah said. I could tell Meeks patience was running out. He clenched his jaw.

"Shaniyah I ain't gonna tell you again. Get your shit and get the fuck out of my house" He said louder. Shaniyah slapped him and spat on him. Next thing I knew Meek was on her choking her  about to punch her. I quickly walked to meek putting my hand on his shoulder.

"Baby stop. Let go of her." I said hissing. Pain still coming from under my stomach. I pulled in Meeks shoulder a little. He looked at me and quickly got up. The anger that once filled his eyes was now replaced with worry.

"You ok baby"

"Yes just some stomach pain but what's going on"

"Stomach pain?" I nodded

"What's going on" I asked again aggravated because I wanted to go to sleep. He tried to get me to sit down. I soon realized what was going on Meek was kicking Shaniyah up. I walked to Shaniyah.

"Just get your shit and leave. Go to court and fight custody for Rihana either way you won't get her. You left her in car alone in a heated car to be exact where she could have died. I advise you to just walk out with your shit and start a new life with someone else. Or you could get your shit rocked by a pregnant person. I'll have everybody I fucking know beat your ass every time they see you just leave" I said to her crossing my arm. She looked at me daringly. Which made me even more aggravated knowing Meek he was always strapped I grabbed his gun from his waist band and pointed it at her. Meek tried to take it from me.

"Back up or you getting shot too" I said taking the gun off of safety. I pointed the gun how Meek taught me at Shaniyah. Then I pointed it to the door. I watched as Shaniyah scrambled off the ground and ran to the door.

"Fuck you Meek and Fuck you Whore" she said before slamming the door and closing it. I pushed the gun to Meeks chest and started walking upstairs.

"I'm fucking tired I'm going to sleep. Stop making fucking noise" I mumbled. I went to the bedroom and fell right on the bed taking my ass to sleep.

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I woke up and it looked like the sun was gonna go down.  I heard the shower running. My stomach growled. I grabbed my phone and stretched and slid my slippers on going downstairs. My phone then started ringing. It was a unknown number but I still picked it up for some reason.