Chapter 27: Pulling Up

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NICKI POV

In the middle of packing everything up i heard my door bell ring. i grabbed my phone to check the cameras and see who it was and the camera was covered. which made me immediately caused me to go around to my bed and grab my glock 19 from under my pillow. heading down the steps whoever was at the door was constantly ringing the doorbell over and over again being impatient as fuck and now my impatient ass was ready to shoot they ass dead on my porch. Heading towards the door i seen a tall male figure and knew exactly who it was causing me to unlock and swing the door open immediately smacking the hell out of his chest and hitting him upside his damn head.

Nicki: "You lost your god damn mind ringing my doorbell like that" i said still hitting his chest with one hand while still holding my gun in the other

Meek: "Woah woah watch where you aim that shit ma. glocks dont got no safety" he said chuckling while grabbing my hands

Nicki: "You damn right they dont and i was bouta put one in yo ass ringing my shit like that , what you want meek?"

Meek: "Im trying find out when the fuck you start locking doors in this bitch" he said causing me to laugh

Nicki: "Uh maybe one of the girls locked it on the way out" i said looking away... i was lying but i didnt wanna tell him who really left

Meek: "Yeah okay, dont be lovking this door nomore shawty"

Nicki: "Boy you dont pay these damn bills" i said as he moved me to the side and eased his ass in my damn house

Meek: "Aye i wouldnt mind paying them but damn watch out and let a nigga in bet not be nobody in this bitch either." he said as i rolled my eyes laughing

Nicki: "Nobodys here Rihmeek, but im packing what do you want" i said shutting the door behind him and going to sit down

Meek: "I aint been here ina minute i came to chill and a nigga hungry" he said kicking his shoes off sitting on my couch and putting his damn feet on my table

Nicki: "Boy if you dont— I am not your bitch & getcho damn feet off my table" i said pushing his feet off

Meek: "Chill Nic, you my so called friend right?.. so be a good friend and make your friend some food" he said putting his feet back up and turning the tv on

Nicki: "Boy you dont have a bitch house to go to" i said whining "i have to pack meeeeek.... dont you have to pack?"

Meek: "Damn why you tryin get rid of a nigga, a nigga just hungry ma"

Nicki: "Omgoshhh what do you want to eat meek" i asked and watched as he lowered his eyes down to my waist and licked his lips

Meek: "shit i could eat a whole human body right now a nigga starving" he said causing me to smack him upside his head

Nicki: "Bye meek im going to finish packing." i said walking away and heading upstairs.

After about a hour i was finished packing and headed back down stairs to see his ass sleeping so i decided to go in the kitchen and make his hungry ass some damn food cause his poor bitches aint feeding him right. I called Asian while making him a philly cheese steak and fries.

Nicki: "Asian da brattttt" i said as she answered the phone placing my phone on speaker

Asian: "Nicki the harajuku barbie"

Nicki: "Are you done packinggggg yet?"

Asian: "Girl im still packing, are you done?"

Nicki: "just finished....you wont believe whos at my house girl"

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