Doctor's Wife (Part 2)

They released me from the hospital two days ago, just to see if the baby was alright. I was sitting on my bed thinking staring at his number and the call button. Do it Onika. I pressed call. 

"Hello." He said. 

"Hi." 

"Who's this?"

"Please don't hang up when I tell you." 

"Okay?" 

"It's Nicki." 

"Oh hey." He said dully.

"How do you feel about me telling the public?" 

"Oh I don't care."

"But what if they ask who's the father?"

"Say me. The media thinks we're still together." 

"Drake, I really need you're help in this." 

"I told already, I don't want a baby." 

Nicki heard crying in the background and a woman calming the crying. "Drake! Come get your child!" She said. Nicki's heart sunk, she felt violated, and used. 

"Look Nicki, I got to go." He hung up.

I sat there shocked and confused. He didn't want a baby with me. I got under my covers and cried myself to sleep. 

I woke up around 4:30. I checked my phone. I had 12 missed calls and 16 text messages. I was sitting up and someone rang my doorbell. I really didn't want company at the moment. It was Dr. Samuels. 

"What are you doing here?" 

"I came to check on you.

"Who gave you my address?" 

"Your friend." 

"We'll I'm fine so you can leave." I started feeling lightheaded and stumbled back. Dr. Samuels caught me and laid me on the couch. He ran to the kitchen and got some water and a wet rag. He brushed back my hair and laid the rag on my forehead. 

"Breathe slowly."

I just stared in his eyes the whole time. His eyes were beautiful. He looked at me and laughed. 

"What?" I said. 

"Why are you staring at me?" 

"Because you have pretty eyes."

"Thanks."

"Sorry for how I was acting earlier. Just going through a lot right now." 

"I understand. Did you talk to your baby's father." 

"Yes. He told me to say it was his since the media thinks we're still together." 

"Oh. How do you feel about it?"  I stayed silent signaling that I don't wanna talk about it.  "You hungry?" He asked. I nodded. "Go put your shoes on."

I came down stairs and stood at the door. He kept staring at me. 

"What?"

"Nothing. Just you're really pretty."

"Thanks." I said blushing. 

We walked out the door and I turned around and tried to lock the door and dropped the keys.

"Damn." I bent over to pick them up not realizing how close Dr. Samuels was and I backed into him. 

"Oops. Sorry." I said blushing. 

"No it's alright...I liked it." He said laughing. 

"Doctor stop!" 

"Call me Safaree." 

"Okay. Safaree." 

"Let's go." 

We walked to his white BMW and he opened the door for me. "Thank you. You're such a gentleman." He closed the door and got in. 

"So, where we going?" I asked nonchalantly. 

"It's a surprise." 

A few minutes later we arrived at Red Lobster. Yeah the one I got fired at. He came around and opened my door. "Thaaaaank You Safaree." I said in my little girl voice. 

"You're welcome." He said in his little boy voice. It was kinda disturbing. 

"Don't ever do that again." 

"Do what?"

"That voice." 

"But I thought it was cute." He said frowning. 

"It was." I said pinching both of his cheeks. 

We waked in and I recognized a couple people. 

"Hi, welcome to Red--- Onika is that you?" 

"Yes." 

"It's me. Kathryn." 

"Oh hey." I said hugging her. While she was hugging me she saw Safaree.

"And who's this?" She said letting go. 

"My doct--- friend Safaree." 

"Oh nice to meet you." Safaree nodded and smiled. She guided us to our table. "Your waiter will be right with you." 

"Thanks Ryn." 

We engaged in small talk for a little. Then we ordered and started talking again. 

"So what's a beautiful woman like you having man problems for?" 

"Safaree I really don't want to talk about that." 

"Nicki, you have to talk to someone." 

"I know I'm just not ready." 

"Okay." 

It was quiet for a bit, until I decided to start crying. 

"What's wrong?" 

"I don't know if I want this baby anymore." 

"You don't have to if you don't want to." 

I cleared myself up and was ready to leave. 

"Can we go?" 

"Yeah." Safaree slapped a twenty on the table and they left. It was silent in the car until Moment 4 Life came on. Safaree started singing. Then came Drake's part. I tried to bear through it, but then had to shut it off. 

"Hey I like that song!"  

"Well I don't anymore." 

"What's wrong with it?" 

"My baby's daddy is in it." 

 

Safaree sat there shocked but cleared it up not to hurt her feelings. 

"Oh um, I'm here for you." 

"Thanks." 

He pulled up to my house. He came around and opened my door.

"Thanks for dinner." I said hugging him. 

"You're welcome. See you later." 

"Okay." 

"Don't hesitate to call."

"Okay." 

I walked in the house to see Drake sitting on my couch. 

"What are you doing here?!" 

"I'm here to clear things up." 

"I don't care. Please leave." 

"No! We're gonna talk!" He said getting up and slamming the door.

"Drake! Get out of my house!" 

"SHUT UP!!!" He said slapping me and grabbing me by my arms. 

"Drake you're hurting me!" 

"GOOD!" 

I started screaming.

"Shut up!" 

Safaree was still sitting outside and heard me and came rushing in.

"GET OFF OF HER!!!" Safaree said.

Drake let go of me and they started fist fighting.

"Safaree stop!" He didnt hear me.

"SAFAREE STOP!" He looked at me and got off of Drake. 

"Sorry Nicki. I just---" I kissed him. I pulled away. 

"Thank you." He kept staring at me.

"Sorry for kissing you." I said looking down. 

"No, I loved it." He kissed me back. The kiss was more passionate this time. 

"You wanna stay with me?" He asked.

"Sure. I don't think it's safe here." 

"I'll get Drake out."

"Okay hun. I'm going to pack."

Safaree put Drake outside and Drake ran to his car. I came downstairs a few minutes later. 

"You ready?" He said looking in my eyes.

"Yes." I pecked his lips.