Bad gone soft

Chapter 41

2 days later                                                                                                                                                                            Nicki

I walked slowly downstairs to find Meek.

"Baby! Do you know where my red laced br-" I stopped once I reached the bottom of the stairs to see Omelly, Tak, and Deen  sitting on the living room couches.

"Why is yall always here" They were here yesterday for like the whole day.

"Why are you always here" Omelly asked me, mean mugging me.

"Because this my nigga house"

"exactly this our nigga house also" I rolled my eyes and laughed.

"shut up O you sound hella gay" I walked over to them. There was files scattered on the table.

"What are you guys doing" before Omelly got to grab them I reached down and took one. Opening it I seen a picture of a man in his mid 50's. I moved the picture to see the papers attached to them. It had locations I guess of where the man was last located. I took the picture and examined it flipping it to the back it said "Robert Maraj"

"OH so were playing FBI now? Well agents If this was a real case you already lost it because this aint the culprit." I put the filed down and picked up another one.

"You got to be fucking kidding me. Now were bringing dead people in your games? Where's Meek" I scoffed looking at the picture. "Carol Maraj" was placed steadily on the file. I walked to the kitchen where I heard sizzling.

"oh hi baby" Meek said trying to kiss my cheek but he ended up kissing air because I moved.

"You do your shit and I don't ask questions you go out and play Sherlock and I don't do shit but seriously you bring my deceased mother into it?" I asked still holding the file I'm my hand.

"Ba-"

"I don't want an excuse just want to know what does my mother have to do with this shit you got going on!"

"Nicki calm down"

" No I won't calm down ROBERT! I find it disrespectful that you put my mother who's DEAD in this bullshit with Robert!" I yelled. He laughed.

"You think this is funny!" I looked at him.

"Yeah it s funny. You care so much but truth is Carol could give less than three shits about you" he said nonchalantly. As if It was a instinct I slapped him.

"You didn't even know her don't talk on my mother like that. I don't say shit about your mother do I? I grieve with you and I provide comfort for you whenever she's mentioned. I expect you to do the same. You selfish Dick" I spat. His body stiffened.

"You wanna know what Onika. Your deceased mother seemed to have rose from the dead because she's in the streets playing hide and seek" I stared at him.

"BULLSHIT! JUST STOP!" I yelled walking out I walked upstairs to the room. I slammed the door and locked it. I felt a sting of pain from my lower abdomen. I sat on the bed and rubbed my stomach. I did some breathing techniques as I rubbed the bottom of my stomach. I eventually calmed down with a warm shower trying to forget  everything but me and my babies.

MEEK

I walked out of my car in a bad mood and Omelly followed behind me.

"You ok fam?"

"Yeah" I answered. we got word that this is where Karen now lived so were visiting her. I had to walk out the house with the same clothes I wearied yesterday because Onika locked the room door so I just took a shower and put the clothes back on. I knocked on the door.If Karen really does live here she downgraded she was now living in the projects. Im sure it was a disguise to not give herself away. The hedges of the tilt was coming off and the porch was very squeaky.