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Aniyahs POV
I felt the weight shift in the bed as I realized when Tupac was here. "Finally back huh?" I say with a sigh. "I didn't know you was awake" he says in a shy voice. "Had trouble sleeping ever since you left" I say sighing again "look aniyah it's buisness, it's all part of my job. You know I don't like leaving you. I didn't know that tour would be that long" he says and I sigh getting up and leaving the room.
I was in the kitchen with a glass of water looking down. I felt Tupac's presence around me. I looked up at him as we wore black sweatpants with no shirt with new tattoos on him. "It feels like you don't even love me anymore. You never even called me said you missed me, you loved me, you were thinking of me. Nothing" I say. He approached me closer. "I'm so sorry aniyah. I was busy-" "Busy doing what? Fucking someone else? when you left for your you promised to still stay loyal" I say with a tear down my eye. He froze. "Why some bitch call me saying she hooked up with you" I say sniffling. "You found out huh?" He says
"WHAT THE HELL PAC? DAMM RIGHT I DID! AND WHAT? YOU WAS GONNA KEEP IT A SECRET? THAT TOU CHEATED?" I say shoving him. He stumbles back. "I was drunk. So was she. I was wasted. I was trying to forget how much pain I was in from missing you. I didn't even realize it. I'm so sorry. You weren't supposed to know" he says with guilt in his eyes.
"Your such a fucking liar. I can't believe I trusted a bum like you" I say and he just looks down. The moonlight lighting the dimly lit room softly hitting his face. "Is there anything I can do to prove I still love you?" He says
"Yeah, there is" I say and he looks up with relief. "Pack yo shit and leave" I say and I walk out the room before he could argue. I sat in the guest bedroom waiting. I heard him shuffling through things and then the door close.
The hardest thing ever was looking in his eyes of pure guilt and then kicking him out. He goes on tour then promised to stay loyal to me. His girlfriend of 11 months. Almost a year. I should've knew. I went back to lay down in my bed where pacs cologne still lingered in the sheets. I looked on the nightstand where he left a note.
Dear aniyah, You know I'm sorry. I never found anyone else attractive other than you. There is nothing I can do now expect led time heal. Please find a way to let me back in your life. I don't know what I will do without you. Let a thug be yo man again.
I couldn't help but smile at the last line. His cheating ass. His fine ass cheating ass. I sighed as I closed my eyes for bed.
1 month later: 3/14/93 I took the train home from the city. I saw all the happy couples on the train all over eachother. I couldn't be mad or disturbed cus that's how I acted with Tupac. I went to go get a new dress to go out and treat myself. I walked back to my place and unlocked the door.
Tupac's POV: I couldn't just let go of aniyah. No way. So on our "1 year anniversary". I decided to ask again for her forgiveness and if she agrees we going out. I lit up her place with candles. I bought her new shoes and a promise ring and filled her place with roses with Marvin Gaye playing in the back. I nervously waited inside. I don't know much about this romantic shit all I know is I need her. I heard the door open.
She stepped in confused. "Happy one year anniversary" i say with a smile and handing her the rose. She had a slight smile. It was going good. "Anniversary?" She says raising her eyebrow. "we never officially broken up..so yeah anniversary" I say with a smile. Her smile starts to fade away.
"Aniyah, I love you. I was stupid. I changed. I changed for you." I say as she looks up.
Aniyahs POV: In his stupid accented voice he licks his lips and says "you jus need some love" he says as he approached me and kissed me. I put my hand on his chest as he pulled me closer to him. I pulled away but he put his lips right back on mine. I smiled "you forgive a thug huh?" "I forgive you" I say as he kissed me. While he kissed me he rustled through his pocket. He pulled away as he opened a box. I gasped looking at it. It was a ring that had little gems in it.
"Happy 1 year anniversary" he says kissing me quickly. I went to my closet. I had a chain for him that said his name. I had it for a while. I gave it to him as he wide eyed. He sighed then closed it.
"I feel so bad for ruining your trust. I don't deserve this" he says handing the box back room me. "Pac its in the past. We don't have to talk about it anymore. Keep it" I say as he smiles biting his lip. "With yo fine ass" he says and takes out two blunts from his pocket. He handed me one as he took out a lighter "get yo ass to the bedroom. I wanted to take you out for dinner but I wanna skip to dessert" he says lighting his blunt letting the smoke out his mouth.
"Light me" I say as he sparks my blunt as I inhale. I grabbed his shirt as I walked to the bedroom. Once we got in he picked me up and gently laid me on the bed. He took a hit from his blunt then kissed me letting the smoke transfer to my mouth. I took off his shirt running my hands up his skin.
"It feels good to be home. Where the love is so sweet and good from my beautiful girl, not dirty." He says looking me in my eyes while he's on top of me. "Feels good to know your stuck with me" I say taking a hit of my blunt. "I have no problem with that baby" he says and he turns off the lamp on the nightstand as we continued to undress for eachother.
