Let's Be Trill

Chapter 68

Meek POV

We pulled up to the at the county jail to get na

I wonder why the hell she here it mostly me getting bail out

I pay her bail and we walked

Meek: na why where you in there

Na: some shit to do with mia bitch ass

Meek: thats it

Na: yes but next time I see her she going to have problems

Meek: you ain't going to do shit because you don't need to be going to jail (turning down the street)

Na: OK watch but now I want to go home take a shower because I smell like a jail and I only been there for a couple of hours

I laughed but noticed that car was really quiet

I looked over to see nicki knocked out and I looked through the rearview mirror to see Asia sleep too

Meek: you going yo house

Na: denim and my stuff at yo house

Meek: ight my house it is (twitching lane)

Na: yes because gotta get your baby and yo big baby to a bed (laughing)

10 minutes later

I pulled to in our driveway and parked the car

Na: I got Asia you get nic

I watch na unstrap Asia and take her out her car seat and her book bag

I got out the car and walked around to Nicki

I slowly took her out the car and grabbing her purse carrying her in the house bridal style

Mama Kathy: it look they had a long day

Meek: I know nicki did Asia just needs a nap (walking up the stairs)

I walked in our bathroom and laid nicki in bed and I undress nicki and put her in one of my big shirts

I decided not to mess with her hair because if I did she'll kill me

I pulled the covers over her and make sure she was comfortable then I kissed her forehead and cut off the light walking out the room cracking the door 

I walked down stairs and smelled something cooking

I know na ain't cooking so I had to be ma

Meek: ma what you cooking (walking in the kitchen)

Mama Kathy: chicken, mashed potatoes, green beans and rolls

Meek: Mmm sounds good 

Mama Kathy: how you it was me

Meek: because na not to cook in here because nicki a kill her and she better not ever cook in my kitchen

Mama Kathy: and why not

Meek: ma cause na can't cook

Na: I can't what

Mama Kathy: meek said you can't cook

Na: boy yes I can

Meek: no you can't you can't even make kool-aid

Mama Kathy: na you can't make kool-aid

Na: yes I can

Meek: OK ma one day I went to na house right and she was making kool aid and asked me to taste it when I tell you it was pure sour and water because because she forgot to put sugar in it 

Na: but you still drunk it

Meek: because I was thirsty as hell

Mama Kathy: but have you ever taste her cooking

Meek: ma I don't trust nobody that don't how to make kool aid like that the simple thing ever that just water with powder and sugar added

Na: whateva you get on my nerves

Meek: at least I was honest

Boring chapter
I hope y'all like this chapter
15 comments and 15 votes