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Saturday, July 13, 2013

Attorney to Wife (Part 2)

Today is the day that Safaree would be released from prison. I set up the guest room the night before. I was overexcited to see him. I got there early to get him. I signed him out and took him home.

"Wow you have a big house."

"Yeah I guess."

"This is a lot of house for one little lady."

"I guess so."

We pulled up to my house and I helped get his bags. I grabbed my keys and unlocked the door. 

"Welcome to your new home." 

"Wow. This is nice." 

"Thanks. I'll show you your room."  

We started to walk up the stairs. 

"Why did I buy this big ass house?" I murmured. 

We made it to his room. He sat his stuff down. 

"So, how do you like it?" I said cheesing. 

"It's better than staring a cement blocks and metal." He said unzipping his suitcase.

"Well I'll leave you to settle in." I turned and started to walk away. He grabbed my wrist and I turned around.

He looked me in deep into my eyes. 

"Thank you for every thing that you are doing for me, I really appreciate it. How can I repay you?" 

I held his face in my hands. 

"Promise me you will never go to prison or do anything bad again."  He looked away. 

"Promise me." I said. He looked back at me. 

"I promise. But, I would go back to prison just for you."  

I let go of his face and walked out the room. 


 



Tuesday, July 9, 2013

Doctor'a Wife (Part 3)

We pulled up to his home in about 10 minutes. Either he was driving fast or he lives really close to me. He put in the code to the gate and drove in. HIS HOUSE WAS HUGE! Bigger than mine. I tried to not show any jealousy. 

"Jealous much?" He said laughing at me.

"Hey you shut up." 

"Is that anyway to talk to your host?" 

"Sorry." I said looking down.

"Hey, I was just playing." 

"It's okay, I just have a lot on my mind right now."

"I'm here if you ever want to talk about it."

"Thanks." 

We walked in to the house and he gave me a tour. 

"And this is your room." It was all pink. Different shades and textures. It kinda scared me that a single man had a room full of pink. 

"Why do you have a room full of pink?"

"My nieces visit sometimes."

"Oh." I realized how far away my room is from his. I'll be fine. He left and let me settle in. I put my stuff in the drawers and started watching TV. I noticed this TV had parental block on it, but I didn't mind watching Spongebob. I'd have to find another TV when Love & Hip-Hop comes on. I started to dose off until Safaree's voice came through the intercom on the wall. 

"Hey Nicki, come downstairs. I wanna show something." 

"Be right down!" I ran downstairs and into the living room seeing Safaree holding something fuzzy. He sat on the floor. 

"Oh my gosh, Safaree he's so cute!!!" Safaree had a Pomeranian. 

"He's yours." 

"What?" I said looking at him. 

"I noticed that you were lonely at your house so I bought you this dog." 

"Thanks Safaree." I said hugging him. 

"Your welcome. What you gonna name him?" 

"Hmm," I said holding him and stroking my chin.

"I'm gonna name you... Dexter." I said in my British accent. 

"I like Simba." Safaree said.

"I like Dexter." 

"Then I'll call him Simba." 

"No, you will call him Dexter." 

"Yes ma'am." 

"Now run along darling." She said fanning him away. 

I sat Dexter down on my bed and we dosed off to Spongebob. I woke up and my stomach instantly started growling. 
I went downstairs with Dexter following me and looked for something to eat. 
I opened a few cabinets and saw some almonds. Yay! Now all I need is some cranberries. I searched around looking for some. I spotted them all the way at the top of the cabinet. Damn tall people. I looked for a ladder. I looked in the laundry room. Ah! There you are. I grabbed it and went back into the kitchen. I walked up the steps and tried to reach them. But I was too short. I stood on top of the counter and reached. I almost had them until Dexter barked and it scared me so I fell. This woke Safaree up and he came running in. He saw me on the ground and started laughing.

"It's not funny." I said pouting. He kept laughing harder and harder. I got up and ran to my room. 

"Hey Nicki I'm sorry!" He said seriously.

"LEAVE ME ALONE!" I said shouting through a closed door. Tears started streaming down my cheeks. He walked upstairs and knocked on my door.

"Nicki open up." 

"NO!" 

"Nicki I'm sorry." 

I heard scratching at the door and Dexter's collar. I cracked the door enough for Dexter to walk in then shut it and locked it. I layed on my bed. I didn't hear Safaree for a while, so I opened my door. He was laying down sleep out side my door. I woke him up and told him to come lay with me. 

"Nicki I really am sorry."

"It's okay. I guess I overreacted." 

He noticed I'd been watching kid shows all day. 

"Oh I forgot to take off the parental block." He punched in the code and gave me the remote back. 

"Yay!! Love & Hip-Hop."

"You like this show?" 

"Love it!" 

"What? This is garbage." 

"Shut. Up."