SB came in with his duffle bag around 4 P.M. The house was dark just like he left it. He figured Nicki was still in a bad mood. He went to drop off his gym bag and then shower before going to get her out of bed. When he opened his room door he heard light snores and smiled at the fact that Nicki went in there to find him. He took of his sneakers so he can quietly walk over to the bed to give Nicki a kiss before he got in the shower because he was sweaty, then he would lay with her until she woke up. While he was walking over he stepped on something and yelled.
"FUCKKKKKKKKKKK" he tried to stop yelling because she was sleep. He didn't want to wake her up but failed. She popped up when she heard him yell and ran over to turn on the light.
"Omg Safaree what are you doing here?" Nicki asked confused. SB didn't answer her, he was busy looking around in shock. He finally looked at his foot which caused him to get madder. He had blood dripping from his foot. SB liked to seem tough but he couldn't deny he hated blood. He could never stand the sight of it. He was across the room holding on to the dresser for support. Nicki looked down and noticed his cut. Before she could say something she saw his eyes close and he started to fall. She ran to catch him so he wouldn't fall but she was too late.
Nicki was panicking, she felt guilty and she was scared. She went downstairs to go get some water to pour on him. When she got back with a cold water bottle she stood in shock for a minute. She grabbed the alcohol and band aids off the dresser and started to clean him up before she actually woke him up just in case it was too over whelming for him again. She looked at the cut and wiped away the tear that escaped her eye. She no longer felt drunk, she didn't feel anything but the numbness in her heart. She was numb and mad at nobody but her self. Since she is so small he couldn't pick him up so she dragged him over to the bed and layed him down. His feet were hanging off the edge. She cleaned up his foot then put a bandage. She put him under the covers and went back to where he was sitting at first. It was then that she noticed all the blood he lost and she couldn't help but let her tears flow. She continued to cry as she walked to the bathroom to get some towels to clean up the floor although it was no use since it was white carpet. She began to get mad again. She was about to go into another drunken rage.
(Nickis POV)
This is his fault not mine! I shouldn't feel bad. I shouldn't even be helping him. He left. Who gave him the right to come back? I can't believe it. He left me but he got me feeling like this is my fault. Nigga how old are you? You should know to look down when your walking! Fuck this.
(No POV)
Nicki gave up cleaning the carpet and started to walk out the room. She noticed his bag on the floor and she walked over to it slowly. Wondering if she should look inside. She slowly unzipped it then she slid down the door in defeat. He hasn't left her, he just went to the gym for a couple of hours. That's when she seen a little paper under the dresser. It read ' Nic I'll be back, just need to work out, a coon gotta stay sexy ;) - BC1 ' Nicki began to cry. The note must have fallen because the window was open so she couldn't have seen it earlier. She felt stupid and she sat there crying her eyes out.
