Nicki

I'm in LA caring for our kids and this nigga out here fucking around with strippers! OH, he just better get here tonight or tomorrow. She picked up Aiydan off his bed after she internally fussed about SB as she changed his diaper. He frowned deeply as he sensed her mood change from that morning to the even. Nicki shuffled as she held him on her hip. She grabbed her phone and looked at the twenty texts she got from him and huffed. Probably all fucking lies, I don't want to see that shit. She groaned as her phone began to ring and his voice boomed through and caused Aiydan perk up and smile. She smiled at his big goofy smile. He clapped and chanted DaDa. She pressed answer and put the phone to his ear.

"DaDa."

She listened a little to hear what was being said. She huffed again as she Aiydan smile widen then disappeared again as he cooed and awed. She continued down the stairs into the kitchen where Macy stood against the stove watching Linda make fried shrimp. Nicki placed Aiydan in his high chair then put the phone to her ear.

"When are you getting here?"

"Three today."

"Um huh."

"Nic, I swear it's not what you think."

"What am I thinking Safaree? Huh, since you think you know, obviously."

"I didn't fuck anybody."

"Really? I mean the way your hands were..."

"It was just a kiss and I wasn't the one who kissed her."

"Why the fuck is she kissing you? Huh?"

"I don't know what the hell she was thinking?"

"Well when you get here, we'll go find out."

She stated before hanging up on him. Bitch shouldn't even be that close to him. She walked over to Linda's laptop and pulled the picture. She looked over the picture becoming even more pissed when she noticed his ring wasn't on his finger. Oh, so he just making himself fucking available for these hoes to be all in his face. Only God is saving him from me fucking him up on sight. She closed the tab and dialed up Lauren and Candi.

"Yawl there?"

"Yep!"

"Wassup?"

"Why didn't you hoes tell me, Faree left the fucking state?"

"WHAT? C-Boy told me that he was in his fucking hotel suite missing you and.."

"Well he wasn't! His dumb ass was at some fucking strip club with 2 Chainz!"

"Wait, 2 Chainz is in ATL!"

"ATL?"

Nicki paused for a second. What the hell he doing in ATL without his wannabe thug of friends. She drifted off into her thoughts as the girls talked about why would he be in ATL. So he goes down south to fucking screw me over. She chuckled while shaking her head causing her friends to be quiet.

"Meet me in ATL tomorrow."

"Nic are you serious?"

"As a heart attack and Safaree's going to show me to this bitch."

"Wait, who is the bitch? Safaree cheated on you?"

"I knew he was fucking dirty!"

"We not gone go there now Lauren."

"Oh, he cheats and you still fucking take up for him?"

"BACK TO THE MATTER AT HAND! Which bitch we bout to go fuck up?"

"I'm bout to find out today."

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[4pm Same Day]

SB after driving around for an hour after landing finally pulled up in the yard. Nicki walked out the door and waited for him on the porch. She became pissed again as he walked up and stood in front of her looking down at the ground and avoided her eyes. Nicki turned and walked into the house with him finally slowly behind. He shouldn't be fucking sad! I'm the one who should be looking like that! OH, I want to fuck him up right now.

She stepped into the bedroom and waited for him to drag inside. She watched him walk past her then closed the door. They both went opposite ways as he headed to the closet. She walked into the bathroom and grabbed her suitcase. He shouldn't even get unpacked. She walked up on him and grabbed his hand forcefully away from his bag and grabbed it. She looked back to see him just watching her. She pulled it open and dumped all the content in it on the bed. She pushed the stuff around and searched through it. She came across his wallet and looked through it. She then grabbed both pair of his pants and went through the pockets.

"WHERE THE HELL...."

She walked towards him and stuffed her hand into his pockets. He looked down at her face and furrowed his eyebrows. This nigga really doesn't have it! She stood up and grabbed his hands then looked them over and then smiled a tight lip smile.

"Where's your ring Safaree?"

"Huh?"

"Your wedding band! Where the hell is it?"

"I... I don't know."

"YOU DONT FUCKING KNOW?"

She shouted swinging on him and hitting him wherever her hand landed. She broke down slamming to the floor as her legs gave out on her. How could he lose something as valuable as his wedding band? He got on his knees in front of her and pulled her into his arms. She cuddled up close to him and shook her head against his chest.

"Why?"

"I had it on the entire time, I don't know where it could of went. I promise I wasn't trying to make it seem like I'm a single man."

"Then why isn't it on your finger? It wasn't even on your finger at the strip club!"

"Yes, it was!"

"Safaree!!"

She stood up and grabbed his laptop that was on the bed with his other things and pulled up the picture and showed him. She pointed to his ring finger that was hovering over the back of the stripper. She watched his face screw up. He looked at her then back at the picture.

"... I had my ring the entire day up until..."

He stopped then grabbed his phone and dialed a number. I know this bitch don't have his fucking ring. She followed behind him as he went into the walk in closet and searched his laptop bag. He flipped over every pocket and slot, but it wasn't there and that was pissing her off even more.

"C Boy, yo you got my shit!"

"What?"

"My rings nigga!"

"Oh, shit I do! I got em in the safe!"

"See!"

He looked back at her as she stood against the door frame staring at him.

"Why does he have your rings?"

"Cause..."

He looked down as C Boy spoke up then hung up. She laughed then shook her head.

"It wasn't my idea."

"Lets go, we're going back to ATL because this bitch crossed the line."

His eyes got big as she grabbed her suitcase and began walking to the door.....

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"Baby, you serious right now?"

"I'm really about to go whoop this hoes ass."

"You don't even have to do all that! I'm never going to the strip club again."

"You a fucking lie!"

"Well at least not that one."

She eyed him as they got on the private jet back to ATL. He had spent most of his time on the way to the airport trying to convince her not to go and that it wasn't that serious, but it was that serious to her. She called Candi and Lauren to get his rings back from C-Boy then made sure they got to ATL. She sat in the chair and stared out the window with her legs cross and back to Safaree as he rambled on about how she was making it too much of a big deal.

"Safaree, Shut the hell up!"

He sighed looking at the back of her head and she could feel him watching. I ask him not to go to the strip club, that's all! I know how he is with a little drink in his system and he's letting bitches all in his face. I'm a show this bitch she fucked with the wrong bitch's husband. Hoe better find her pimp and kiss him. She was scolding and mumbling to herself. She looked back at him and rolled her eyes hard. He cracked a smile then grabbed her by her arms and made her get up off her seat. She followed behind him as he pulled her to the back where the bedroom was set up.

"What Faree?"

"I. Love. You."

He said between kisses to her neck. She rolled her eyes as she leaned back into the wall staring at him. I know, but this hoe still gone get her ass beat. She folded her arms across her chest and watched him get on his knees in front of her. He tugged on her sweats with his teeth. Nic stepped to the side and drew her hand back and slapped him across his face. He grabbed his face as he stared into her now eye to eye face. She smiled then pecked his lips then deepened it as she straddled his legs.

"You're on punishment. Next time you'll listen to me."

She stood up and swiftly made her way to the front. Thought he was gone get some? Hell no acting like a child. He's going to learn that I'm fucking serious.

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[ATLANTA]

Lauren and Candi laughed at SB not saying a word as Nicki made him her cushion. The whole two hours they had been in Atlanta, she was doing petty shit to him. They all sat in the hotel lobby waiting for C Boy to pull up. Nicki leaned back against him and feed him some grapes.

"Bitch, leave that man alone. He done apologized like hundred times since we got here."

"So, I'm still upset."

"You ain't too upset, feeding his ass."

"Lauren."

"Whatever."

They watched her get up and storm off. Nicki shrugged then turned back to Candi, who dipped her strawberry in a thing of sugar.

"So what's the girls name?"

"Rainbow."

"Rayven."

"Oh, you remember your bitches name?"

"Oh."

"Candi, I can't even get him to remember my new friend Krystal's name, but..... Alright."

"That just makes it even more worthy to beat her ass."

Nicki shifted on his lap becoming upset again. She wasn't mad at him because the bitch had kissed him, but she was upset his friends had convinced him to take off his rings and now he remembered a hoes name. The fuck? Alright. She stared at him as he looked down at his phone. She looked over to see who he was texting.

"What's going on with QJ?"

"Nothing, you haven't read."

"Don't get smart with me, Faree."

"Um."

He shifted under her then pushed her forward and headed towards the entrance with his bag and hers. She smirked over at Candi then quickly texted Lauren. She sat on the edge of the chair and waited for Lauren to come back to them. They eyed each other as Nic picked up her purse.

"Lauren..."

"Save it Nic, it's your life."

"If it's my life then why are you constantly so judgmental?"

"You deserve better than a ex drug dealer, who.... Never mind."

She stormed off past them to the entrance. Nicki gave Candi a what the fuck look then shrugged walking side by side with her. They texted and exchanged looks as C Boy pulled up to the curb. He rushed out the car and handed Nic Safaree's rings then smirked.

"I'm not laughing."

"Ms. Pretty, it was just so he could have a little fun these three days."

"Two."

"Um, three."

She looked over at SB as he looked back to help Candi put her bag in the trunk. Nicki walked over to them and grabbed her bag. She unzipped her bag then shoved his rings in the bottom of the bag. He went to grab it, but she smacked his hand.

"You don't deserve to wear them cause they obviously don't mean shit to you!"

"What? Yo.... Whatever.. I'm done arguing with you."

"Good, all I need you to do is shut the hell up and tell me where the club is at."

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[CLUB]

"Which bitch is it?"

"I don't know, which ever one is on the picture."

"SAFAREE DON'T FUCK WITH ME ROGHT NOW!"

"Nic, I don't damn remember her!"

Just when he said that a Rayven swayed over to them. She smiled as she hugged him and stood back extending her hand to Nicki. Nicki looked at him then at her and cold heartedly laughed in her face. She stood back some as she peered into Safaree's face.

"Hi, Safaree. Who's your beautiful friend?"

"Beautiful Friend, Safaree... Who am I?"

"Nicki, don't..."

"WHO AM I, SAFAREE?"

"This must be your wife?"

"OH, so YOU do know he has one?"

"Yeah, he told me."

She blushed as she looked into her face. When she saw the anger in Nic's eyes then notice that Candi and Lauren were also standing there, she backed up. Nicki walked up on her as she continued to walk backwards until she hit a bar stool.

"You disrespectful bitch."

"Look, I didn't mean to come..."

"So your lips accidentally came into contact with his?"

"No.. No.. I.. I'm sorry..."

"You sure are!"

Nicki grabbed her by her hair and yanked her to the floor as she punched her in the face. Safaree grabbed Nic's waist, but she held on to Rayven's hair and continued punching her face. She grabbed the back of her head and began banging her head against her knee. Stupid ass bitch talking bout she fucking sorry!

"Faree please stop, she's pulling my hair!"

"Nic come baby!! Stop yo!"

"Nicki!!"

"Bitch, NEXT TIME YOU FUCKING KNOW! DISRESPECTFUL ASS BITCH!!"

Nicki punched his chest and stood to her feet and walked out the club as the police came in. Rayven ran out after them and tugged on SB's shirt. Lauren and Candi watched as Nicki turned around to see him staring at her.

"Why?"

"Please just go wash your face."

"You could've helped me."

He shook his head and pulled off his shirt and handed it to her. He looked back to see Nicki storming off then went after her. He reached out to her as she made it to the car. Her face was red and her hair was wild as she paced back and forth in front of the door.

"What the fuck was that?"

"Nic, you didn't have to do that to her face!"

"She didn't have to put her lips on what's MINE!"

"So you do and bust up her face? We didn't fuck, you should be HAPPY THATS ALL IT WAS!!"

"Oh, so your next time...."

"Shut the fuck up, Nic! Just SHUT UP! You the last one to fucking talk!"

He grabbed the door of the car and slummed into the car. She began to walk past the car onto the road with Candi and Lauren following behind. Oh, so we still on that? That was ages ago and he's still talking about that shit! Ugh, fuck him!

"Nic you can't walk back to the hotel."

"Yeah, Nic come on."

"Yawl can fucking get in the car with him, but I'm not!"

"Nicki!!"

"Candi! I'm not fucking going with him."

They all stood to the right as SB pulled up on the curb and hopped out the running car. He pointed to Candi then to the car. Both friends raced to the car as he raced down the street after Nicki. She looked over at him as he grabbed her arms and turned her to face him. He back her into the fence and stared at her. He held her in the space between his body and fence, but didn't move as she tried to fight him off.

"Get off me."

"No, we gone talk before we get in the car."

"No we aren't, I'm going home... Go be with your bitch Raisin."

"Well, listen!"

She stared into his chest.

"Nic, the kiss ain't mean shit to me! I don't even fucking no where it came from! I don't feel shit for her, but sorry that she's young as fuck and stripping!"

"How do you know?"

"Look at her, Nic... Anyways, that ain't what I'm trying to get at! I only love you. My rings mean everything to me besides marriage! The woman who changed me, made me a better man and father gave them to me. I know I was stupid to let my friends talk me into taking them off, but picking up women wasn't in my fun. I'm sorry and next time I'll listen to you."

She looked up into his eyes and saw the seriousness in his face then smiled. He smirked but it disappeared as she pulled his face down and kissed him passionately slipping her tongue into his mouth. He groped her then picked her up carrying her down the street to the car slowly not to run into stuff or trip over anything. She bit down on his lip and watched his eyebrows furrow as he yelled out.

"WHAT THE FUCK?"

"Next time you tell me to the shut the fuck up, I'm a fuck you up!"