Nostalgia

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I ain't tryna be soft right now,
I just want you to know
How a nigga feelin' right now, girl
I'm so throwed
Had a couple drinks or two, yeah
That's why I'm thinkin' about you
-Yung Bleu: Slide Thru🎶

PAC

Pac and a few of his homeboys are in the club popping bottles. Initially, Pac didn't want to go out, all he wanted to do was lay around his crib and mope around.

That's all he really had the energy to do.
Since he's been in his feelings for the last couple of weeks. Ever since him and his now
ex-girlfriend, Ebony broke up. All over a stupid argument that could've been avoided.

The couples argument all stemmed from a simple misunderstanding.

They had a date scheduled the upcoming, Friday evening planned by Ebony. Which she was super excited about. Pac had no idea what she had planned, just to be dressed and ready when the day came.

Unbeknownst, to him she went all out, renting a yacht out and even hiring a chef to cook for them and a masseuse to give them massages. She had the boat all decked out with rose petals and candles, the whole nine yards.

Seeing as though not only did they barely get to spend time together the last few months, but their last two date nights were canceled all due to both of their busy schedules. So she wanted it to be special for the both of them.

Pac ended up having to cancel because of a emergency meeting pertaining to his World tour  "All Eyes on Me" that was coming up in the next few months.

Which would of been totally okay with her if he'd actually communicated to her what was going on. But, instead he stood her up. Which was totally unintentional.

When he finally realized that their date was that same day it was already too late. By the time he made it home to Ebony, she was beyond pissed. Which ended in them getting into a huge argument. Insults were thrown most on Ebony's behalf, feelings were hurt and egos were at an all time high. Instead of kissing and making up like the couple usually did they both felt like they had a point to prove.

Which left both of them in the same position. Miserable without each other.

Fast forward, to today his homies refused to let him spend another night cooped up in the house feeling sorry for himself. So in hopes of making him feel better and getting his mind off of his situation with Ebony. They dragged him out to the hottest club in the city, Club Vybe.

It's a Saturday night, 1am to be exact in LA. The club was packed wall to wall from your local drug dealers and bangers to athletes and actors. The Dj's playing hit after hit, the vibes is on 10. Everybody is enjoying themselves sipping on their drinks and vibing to the music.

Everybody except Pac that is. He thought that if he got out of the house and kicked it with his niggas. Got a couple of drinks and smoked a couple of blunts it would make him feel better. That if he got some fresh air he would be able to clear his mind.

But, it seemed like with every shot and every pull from his blunt he took, his mind could only focus on one thing, Ebony.

He missed her so much that it felt like he was going crazy. He didn't know why he was making himself suffer when all he had to do was be the bigger person an apologize.