Two Days later
NickiI had went to school and did my exams. But i got tired of hearing the constant "sorry for your loss" so i called Meek twice to come pick me up but he didn't answer so i called Omelly.
"Whats up sis" I heard through the phone with some shuffling.
"Can you come pick me up from my school please"
"Umm...yeah i got you. But give me a few minutes wait out front" he said. I heard someone mumble in the back ground.
"Thank you bye" i hung up. My brother and I names got released to the press so everyone was feeling sorry for me. I walked out the school not even bothering to sign out. I sat on the bench waiting for Omelly. Im getting fucking tired of this shit. Life itself has gotten harder. I thought about all the shit that's happen. My mom not being dead really fucked with me. For all we know Meeks family may not even be dead. I don't know when i started crying but i was called out on it by some girl.
"Are you ok" this red head girl said sitting by me. She was absolutely a beauty. Her hair was long i could tell it was natural. She dyed it a dark red which actually went with her brown complexion.
"Yeah" i said wiping my eyes. These kids were making me soft.
"Im Tracey...I heard about you around the school. Im so sorry for your lost if it makes you feel better i don't know who my mom is" she said quietly. I looked at her weird how was i suppose to respond to that.
"Im sorry" i said but it came out more like a question.
"Its ok. The orphanage im at told me that she and my father were having a affair so when she got pregnant she told her husband at the time it was his but when she gave birth to me he didnt know and she told him she miscarried. I dont think its true but its the only thing i can believe. Im not sure i was actually born at a hospital." she said chucking at the end. I looked at her. Why was she telling me this I was a stranger.
"Im sorry if this is making you feel uncomfortable. I just tend to talk a lot im So-" i stopped her i was tired of hearing that word.
"Its ok im Onika by the way"
"That name sounds familiar...Onika but its a beautiful name...oo look at that your expecting" she said looking at my stomach. This girl was weird but yet her company was warming. I heard someone honk. I looked up to see Omellys Benz in front of us. But it wasn't Omelly driving. It was Marie.
"Yeah...oh There goes my ride" i said getting up holding my stomach a bit.
"Wait Onika maybe we could exchange numbers? If thats ok with you" I looked at her. Her features made my heart jump. She had the same nose structure of someone who will always be in my heart her eyes were also similar to his. Which made me laugh a little. Im hallucinating. She frowned up I guess she thought i was laughing at her.
"Sorry you just remind me of someone a lot. Sure here you can put it in here" i handed her my phone which was already set to nee contacts. She smiled and placed her number in my phone saving ut as "Rosie🌹" I looked at her confused.
"Its my first name Tracey is just the middle" I nodded.
"Come on Nicki!" Marie yelled out the car. I rolled my eyes.
"Bye Rosie" i said before walking to Omellys car. I got in the front.
"Who's that" Marie said pulling off once i got in the car.
"A friend...why are you driving Omellys car?"I asked.
"I was with him and Meek at the time and they were busy so he made me come pick you up"

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Bad gone soft
FanfictionCould two bad asses make each other go soft? Not the typical love story. ⇥JJFXe0W4⇤