Nicki POV
Meek left without telling us where he was going I'm stuck with a crying Denim whose sleeping on my chest I reached for Terrance's card and dialed his number the phone rang and no one answered it. I called again and he answered it
Phone convo:
Terrance: Stevenson hello
Nicki: Terrance please don't hurt Ayanna I'm begging you
Terrance: Oh Cookie I see you got my message
Nicki: Look you can take me instead please bring back my baby
Terrance: I gave you enough time and you wasted it now your baby will have to pay
Nicki: Terrance please bring her back Meek's coming for you
Terrance: That low life boyfriend of yours can't touch me I'm untouchable I'll send you the address to get her corpse. Love you Cookie
He laughed and hung up
Nicki: No no no
I cried he's gonna hurt my baby I laid Denim on the bed and went to Na's bedroom she was on facetime with some dude
Nicki: Nasheema Denim is sleeping in my room if Meek doesn't come back please call the police I'll be back
I left before she could respond I took Meek's car and went downtown were I'd usually sell the stolen possession the store was closed I saw a guy standing next to the store wearing sunglasses with his hands in his pocket I went over to him
Nicki: Hello I'm looking for a Mexican bald guy with lots of tattoos he kinda runs a gold exchange typa business
The dude looked at me
???: You mean José?
He said with his Russian accent
Nicki: Yeah him
???: He moved back to Mexico lady you're too late
He said then looked the other way Jesus Christ I'm never gonna see my baby ever again I looked around and went back to the car and called Terrance but it was picked up by a little girl
Phone convo:
Little girl: Hello this is my daddy's phone
Nicki: Where's your dad?
Little girl: I don't know
Nicki: May I ask who am I speaking to?
Little girl: Melissa Stevenson
Nicki: Oh what a pretty name how are old are you?
Melissa: I'm five
I heard him talk in the background
Terrance: What are you doing with my phone?
Melissa: I'm talking to a friend
I heard shuffling
Terrance: Whose this?
Nicki: It's Cookie
Terrance: Oh how can I help?
Nicki: Can I please talk to Ayanna for a minute?
He laughed
Terrance: She can't talk
And the line went dead I started panicking what if she's dead? Meek is gonna kill me I should've listened to Candice I picked up my phone and dialed Sherika's number
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