《PHAT》Chapter Twenty-Three.
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"Did he give you some money" Kayla said coming from the back room. "Yea" I said smiling holding up the money bill by bill to the light. "Damn can't believe he really go with your sister" Kayla said. "Yea bitch I know, you dont have to remind me about him and that fat bitch every five minutes and plus shorty ain't even my sister" I shot at her. "My bad damn" she said rolling her eyes. "He downgraded horribly" she added. "Man what you said like he went from a ten to a five real quick" I said turning in a circle so kayla can admire my figure. "I knew she wanted my nigga tho, that's why I beat her ass but you already know if I wanted Rari I'll snap my fingers and he'll be crawling back trying to be my nigga once again" I said laughing. Kayla started to laugh instantly. "You did beat her ass though I was like damn she is to damn big to be getting tossed like that she had to be embarrassed" Kayla said dying of laughter. "But for real tho kayla, Rari want custody of the baby but little do he know this money is for an abortion" I said. "You really going to abort the baby like that. Seriously, Nikki abortion is a bad thing to do" she said looking shocked.
"Hell yea I'm aborting the baby him and that bitch ain't gone keep my baby and plus it's my decision just like he decided to be with her I'm deciding on aborting the baby" I said frowning up. Every time I think of Terra I want to throw up. I can't believe he really thought I was gone fuck this figure up with a baby, yea he about dumb ass fuck. I worked to hard to maintain this body. "If he want a baby he can get that fat bitch pregnant what's a couple more pounds added to her" I said laughing. "Well whenever you get the abortion I don't want to be part of it" she said shaking her head. I smacked my teeth "oh my god Kayla I ain't asking you to go in the first place I was going to go alone anyways" I said rolling my eyes and counting my bills over and over. Kayla is really blowing me like where was this "abortion ain't right" shit when she aborted her baby 11th grade year. "You should really consider on thinking before you do shit sometimes Nikki" Kayla added. "Look last time I checked I was a grown ass woman and I make my own decisions so if I want to abort my baby than that's my fucking business to be honest and why you over here talking about "think before you do shit" was you thinking when you fucked around and cheated on Hakeem and got pregnant and aborted the baby? No you didn't, so don't tell me about myself and you did the same shit" I shot at Kayla. She stood up and got in my face "First let me break down something to you real quick, this is my shit I pay all the bills in this bitch you eat sleep and shit for free I don't ask you for a damn thing never did and never will, Now that's a grown ass woman butch what the fuck do you do huh Nikki ? You fuck for money so me cheating on Hakeem ain't nothing compared to how many dicks done been in your pussy and down your throat ! You cheated on Rari how many times and I SAVED YOUR ASS ! YOU ACT LIKE I WANTED TO ABORT MY BABY NIKKI ! I cried everyday after I did that shit and I still have my moments now and that was over about two whole years ago I will never forget I am scarred for life and I ain't telling you this to be in your business but, I'm telling you this because I don't want you to look back and see where you fucked up at and live in regret like I do" Kayla said shedding tears.
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Kayla never talked to me like this "I'm sorry best friend I understand......" before I could finish she cut me off. "Nikki maybe the reason people don't like you is because you are so bitchy and you are so fucking selfish like only time you care is when shit is concerning you and I really let you run over me and made me become someone I'm not and with that being said I don't want you in my life anymore or staying in my house. I'm a need you out LIKE NOW" she said pointing to the door. "YOU SERIOUS RIGHT NOW OR ARE YOU PLAYING" I yelled.
"I'm dead ass" she said grabbing my purse handing it to me.
I snatched my purse from her and went to the closet and started packing my suitcases. When I was done I slammed her closet back and she followed me to the door "I know the way" I said swing her front door apartment open. "Take care Nikki" she said slamming the door in my face. I grabbed my two suitcases and made my way thru the dirty pissy hallways.
I walked down the street with two suitcases and realized where the fuck was I going to go. I stopped and pulled out my phone and searched the closet hotels by me. The closet hotel was twenty miles away on foot.
"FUCK" I yelled kicking my suitcase. "I need a blunt" I said to myself taking a seat on the concrete curb. "Get it together Nikki this ain't the first time you been down and out homeless" I said reminding myself I got this shit. I picked up my suitcase I needed a ride.
Within ten minutes into walking a car pulled up and a window rolled down. "Nikki" I heard a voice say. "Who you" I said. The car pulled over to the side and stepped out was a tall chubby guy with dreads. He was a lighter brown shade and had the most beautiful eyes I ever seen on a guy. "You probably don't remember me but my name G you gave me your number like a year or so back" he said smiling. I tried to remember his face but I just didn't remember. I looked at his shoes and I seen his wrist and neck wear was shinning more than the sun. So I had no choice but to play my cards right. "Oh yea I remember you what you doing over this way" I said placing my purse in front of my pregnant belly. "Man I was just rolling thru where you headed" he said looking at my bags. "Me and my roommate got into so I left" I said lien. What I look like telling this man I got put out. A little twist won't hurt nobody. "Damn, shit you have a place to go or what" he said licking his plump lips. I admired the way he licked his lips. His accent was so thick. I definitely knew he wasn't from here. "Not at the moment I quit my job and gave my roommate the last bit of money I had" I said lien. "Let me get these bags and put them in the truck you can crash at my crib" he said picking up my suitcases. "Are you sure" I said. "Yea I'm sure I be lonely anyways" he said smiling.
I gave him a cheesy smile and hopped in the truck. "Where was you headed" he said not taking his eyes off the wheel. "Just walking to clear my head that's all" I said. Knowing good and well I was walking my ass to the closet hotel. "You look a lil thicker than the last time I seen you tho" he said smiling. "Well you know what they say about eating good and being in a healthy relationship" I said giving him a smirk. "Yea I see that explains the baby bump" he said. I gave him a look. "You ain't think I saw the bump Nikki I ain't the one to judge but baby girl just know that I pay attention to any and everything" he said in calm but serious tone. "It's not like I was hiding it or some shit" I said lien. "Never said you was baby girl I'm just stating that I see the baby bump" he said laughing. "No need to get upset" he said rubbing my thigh. We pulled up to a pretty little house. He helped me out his truck and grabbed my bags. "Thank you" I said following him to the door. "Anytime beautiful" he said unlocking the door. When I walked in the house smelled like pure weed. I also heard voices from the back of the house. "Make yourself comfortable my home boys in the back, I'm a take your bags to my room" he said going up the stairs. I made my way to the back room and soon as I stepped in the room full with four niggas and instantly all eyes was on me. "Who you is" some real dark guy said with lips that were to big for his face and teeth that was to big for his mouth. "I'm Nikki" and with that being said no more questions was asked. I took a seat my some guy who was texting on his phone. After thirty-minutes G came down the steps. I was getting a real itch about being here. "G can you take me somewhere" I said to him. "No I can't do that Nikki" he said coming to take a seat by me. "What why not" I said frowning at him. "Your moms ever told you not to get in cars with strangers" G said laughing and than everyone in the room started laughing. "But I know you" I said getting worried. "Nikki sweet heart do you really know me or do you think you know me" he said looking me in my eyes. He was right I didn't know this man at all not one bit " yes I remember you from a while back" I said remembering what he told me. "Bitch I lied you don't know me from Adam shit you are as dumb as you look" he said pulling out his phone. He dailed a number "done" was all he said than he hung up the phone. I instantly started to cry. "Don't cry now ma" G said. He was right i had to play my cards right. "Look G what can i do for you" I said rubbing his legs and licking my lips. I was willing to do any and everything to save my ass at this point. "You really is sad ma you pregnant and you willing to fuck for your safety but than again you don't give a fuck about that damn baby" he said. I stood up in quick motion. "KAYLA" and soon as I said that one of G homeboys punched me straight in the face I just felt my body drop and felt my body being dragged. All i remember was getting tossed on a bed and the impact of the punch made me fall out.
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"Hay boo" I said kissing G on the cheek.
"Wassup ma how you doing" he said scrolling on his phone smoking a blunt.
"Not shit about sick of nikki and her baby daddy and sister drama" grabbing the blunt from G.
He pulled me close and I laid my head on his chest. Inhaling the blunt was what I needed i felt so relaxed. "Who is nikki baby daddy anyways" G said.
I sat up and passed him the blunt "some nigga name Rari" looking at G sexy ass inhale the blunt.
"He getting money or what" he said.
"Yea he been getting money since we was in high school but he cool peoples tho G for real" i said to G because he a stick up kid.
I met G almost 6 months ago. I had posted a picture on instagram and he slid in my DMS. We started fucking with each other strong straight off the jump. We became a thing after the 1st month. He told me his lifestyle from the start but i aint care i still liked him. Shit i lowkey love this nigga. He sweet with bad intentions, but for real what nigga is good these days. How can you blame me?
"You fuck with me or what boo" he said kissing my lips and gripping my waist.
"Yea" i said in between kisses.
"Tell me your in" he said kissing me down my neck sliding his hand inside my blue jeans. He than began to rub my pussy thru my panties.
I found myself moaning and he wasnt even doing shit really.
He than made his way inside my panties and slide a two fingers in. He slid in and out slowly. I swear i never got so wet before until now. "Tell me your in" he said.
"Im in" i said moaning.
After we fucked. G insisted that we set up nikki to get to rari and thats what we did.
The plan we came up with was to kidnap Nikki and get ransom money. Instead of kicking in Rari shit. If we kicked his shit in he would think nikki had some to do with it and than some other shit would of went down so on amd so on. I told him that im a pick a fight with nikki and then put her out. Than all he had to do was be a gentleman make up some shit be nice and offer her a ride. Make her trust him so he can take her back to his spot and hold her there. After that im a call Rari and pretend some niggas kicked my door in and took Nikki demanding that you pay up or he kill your baby.
G agreed on it and called his boys to let them know what was going to go down. They was gone keep nikki at one of the spots.
Now all we had to do was be patient and wait on the right time.
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