Chapter 8

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May
Omelly Pov

I woke up to glass smashing and yelling.

Running out of the room the room, everybody was already standing there watching Meek and Nicki argue.

"So aint nobody gon stop them?"

"Hell Naw. She need to tell him about hisself, he been acting like a real asshole. When she finish then separate them." Pmon said.

Not even responding to him, I put my attention back on them.

"Iont even know why you still here with yo hoe ass. Got niggas blowing yo shit up."

"NO FUCK THIS SHIT. YOU GONNA SIT HERE AND LISTEN" Nicki screamed at him and threw another glass plate towards him.

Unfortunately he dodged it and he didn't get hit.

"That nigga blowing my phone up is gay number one. And two, he was calling me so i can confirm your birthday plans you dummy. He was constantly calling because my time was limited in making a decision. I was obviously worried about your ass. Walking around here with an attitude"

"Ever since I lost the baby in December you've been real pissy. You do know you're not the only one who lost a child right? Then on top of that you been fucking other bitches." We all looked at her wide eyed.

I do not wanna be Meek right now. How the hell she find out?

"Yeah, I found out. And it kind of hurts knowing you guys didnt tell me. But I get it. He's a grown ass man, he should've been honest and loyal."  she shook her head as tears left her eyes.

"If you gon cheat, at least upgrade. But then again it dont get better than Nicki baby" she said with a smirk.

We all started chuckling.

"Well here's whats gon happen. Im gonna move out. I dont wanna see you at all. If its business related, Omelly call me. Oh and one more thing.

She went in the drawer and pulled out papers from the clinic.

"You better be lucky I found this and not somebody else." and with that she walked away.

Glancing at the paper, my eyes widened.

I know you fuckin lying.

This nigga tested positive for a STD.

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"So whatchu gon do"

"Man first I gotta make sure this dont get out to the media.  Iont have time for that shit. I already talked to my doctor. I only have a UTI. So I'll be good in a week or two."

All this shit just spiralled out of control. I know I fucked up and there is probably no way I can get Nicki back.

We both been through a little bit this past few months. She having the miscarriage fucked us both up. Especially her because I know how much she wants a baby but..shit just not working in her favor this time around.

She was still upstairs. Doing what? I really dont know. I thought she was leaving tp her condo she told me she got but she aint left. 

Jumping out of my thoughts I heard music.

This time, won't you save me
This time, won't you save me
Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' up
This time, won't you save me
This time, won't you save me
Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' up
Givin' up, givin' up, givin' up

It's not your fault I'm a bitch, I'm a monster
Yes, I'm a beast, and I feast when I conquer
But I'm alone on my throne all these riches
I came this way, all this way just to say, ay

This time, won't you save me
This time, won't you save me
Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' up
This time, won't you save me
This time, won't you save me
Baby, I can feel myself givin' up, givin' up
Givin' up, givin' up, givin' up

(we gon pretend she just wrote this lmao. this one of my favs😂)

I was already feeling like a dickhead. She was making me feel worst.

Hearing her come down the steps I looked up at her.

She was dressed in a grey sweatsuit with her hair in ponytail with big ass black shades on.

She had multiple bags in her hand, and I was about to get up and help her with but her friend Candi busted through the front door grabbing the bags and walked right back out.

She turned towards me and opened her mouth to talk.

"Meek, I'll be back to get the rest of my stuff later or I'll have Candi do it. I just need a couple days, weeks even. I just need time." Her voice cracked. 

She walked towards the door then stopped like she wanted to turn around and say something else but didn't.

Once she left, I put my head in my hands and just thought about everything. 

"Damn I fucked up."

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"Nicki, you gotta stop crying. You gonna make yourself sick."

She sat up and wiped her face.

"I just dont understand. I give and I give and what do I get in return? A bunch of bullshit. Im so sick and tired of niggas lying and cheating. I do everything a good girlfriend is supposed to do. I'm so tired of niggas. Like Im seriously done. I dont want no parts of love, relationships, none of it. I'm done."

"It'll get better Nic"

"Candi at this point, I dont even care. Im giving up for real this time. Its done and over with.

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