Dear Onika,
There are things I don't tell you
We both know you are horrible
at keeping secrets.
x, Rihmeek
Dear Robert,
You're a good listener,
but you give terrible
relationship advice.
x, Nika
Dear Onika/Dear Robert,
I trust you.
Don't f**k...
"Adrian a bad lil jawn. I been kicking it with her for a while now. She pretty as shit," Omelly said, passing the blunt back to Meek.
Meek chuckled. "She got a whole nigga."
"He ain't treating her right. Shorty been crying in my arms about what he been doing to her."
"What he been doing?"
Omelly sighed. "He been cheating on her and shit. Talking about the baby not his. He put his hands on her too."
"He a pussy. Adrian too sweet to be going through that shit."
Omelly nodded, getting the blunt. Meek's phone went off again. He unlocked it, going to his messages.
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We miss you 😘!
Meek chuckled and texted her back.
I miss ya pretty ass too. My son good?
He hit send and locked his phone. Sitting back, he looked around the jewelry shop.
"Life moving fast, but it's all worth it," Meek said.
"You getting married and having a kid," Omelly chuckled. "You living life right."
Meek chuckled. "Yeah. I really love Nic, man. She the girl of my dreams."
"I can see that. Ole pussy whipped nigga."
"Shut up," Meek laughed.
He stood up and dapped Omelly up.
"Ard, bull. I'm bout to get home to my lady and my son."
"Ard. Be careful."
***
"I feel like I'm about to pop," Adrian frowned, sitting across from Nicki.
Nicki looked at Adrian and shook her head, eating a spoonful of yogurt. Adrian rubbed her stomach, frowning.
"Nic, I seriously feel like I'm about to have this baby."
"It's probably because you're so far along. I feel like that sometimes. I've been pregnant for forever," Nicki said.
Adrian started breathing hard. "No, Nic. I think she's coming."
"Wait, what?" Nicki asked, her eyes widening.
She got up and walked over to Adrian, who was holding her stomach. She helped her out of the chair and brought her over to the couch, sitting her down.
"Okay, take deep breaths, Adri. Deep breaths."
Adrian did as told, taking deep breaths. Nicki grabbed her phone, calling the police for an ambulance. Once they said that they would send the ambulance out, Nicki threw her phone on the couch and helped Adrian out of her shoes.
