Chapter 7

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Chantel in M/M
Cardi POV

"Where have you been all night with my kid?"Nicki questioned me, hugging her son tightly.

"We got stopped by the police."I gave her the truth. "Go wash up and get ready for dinner."She told Jeremiah and he ran off, leaving us two to talk. I really hope she doesn't fire me...

We sat down on the couch and I told her what happened, everything. "I'm glad you're okay. But you could've called."She replied.

"How ima call you and I'm being interrogated by police?"I scrunched up my face. She shook her head. "Yeah, I guess I see your point."She responded.

"Ayo, the fuck happened to my son chest bruh?"Kentrell said, coming into the living room. Oh god...

Nicki told him what happened and he just mugged me. His mug reminded me of what he did to me this morning...

"You got hired to take care of him. Not get him beat up by police."He said in a dull tone. "Ken, it's not her fault. Just go fix our plates for dinner."Nicki waved him off.

"I'm pressing charges on they ass. You seen they faces?"

"Yes. And the lady was recording it so I'm sure she got everyone's faces a few times. And I already told her I wanted to press charges."I answered.

"Do you have a lawyer?"Nicki asked me.

"No,"

"Me and Ken gonna get you one."She offered but he butted in. "Nah, that girl can fight for herself. I'm fighting for my son."He yelled from the kitchen.

I put my head in my hands. "Ken shut up. If I said you gonna do it, you will do it."Nicki yelled back at him.

"He doesn't like me."I pointed out. "It's alright. He just takes a while to come around. He doesn't let people in easily."She explained. "Go wash up."

We both stood from the couch and I went to take a shower. I caught glimpse of the time the clock read. 9:48pm. Darn it man!

"Actually, I um... I have to go."I rubbed my arm. "You can't stay for dinner?"Nicki asked.

"No, I can't."

"Why not?"

"Nicki leave that girl alone. She said she had to go, she gotta go."Kentrell butted in. I see where his son gets that from. Always butting into conversations.

"You shut up."She went over and plucked him in the head. "Goodnight."I grabbed my jacket and put it on. We said our goodbyes and I was on my way home. I had to get to work.

I can not be late tonight. As soon as I got home to my sisters apartment, I was out the door dressed for work, without a word.

Nicki POV

In silence, we ate. I felt bad for both Belcalis and my son. Police brutality is not right in any way.

I thanked the Lord that they weren't taken to jail. I mean, Cardi can handle herself in a jail cell but my son is only six years old. He's too young to be in a jail, see a jail or even think about it.

This is going to scar him for life since it happened at such a young age. I can not take back any thing that happened because I was not apart of it; all I can do is pray and try to keep his mind off of the situation for a while.

I washed the dishes tonight. "The lawyer said we could meet with him tomorrow morning at eleven."Ken spoke up.

"Good. Those crooked cops need to be put away."I added. "Belcalis is coming with us."

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