This Is The Official Love Story Of Lauren Nicole London And Tupac Amaru Shakur.
I Wrote This Story As An Inspiration
Laurens Love For Tupac And Being A True Fan
I Love Nip And Lauren
But I Would've Loved Tupac And Together Despite Their Age Differen...
Lauren Nicole London Was Born April 13 1983 In Los Angeles, CA. Lauren Has Always Been The Popular Girl In School Even Though She Has A "Dont Give A Fuck" Personality People Find It Cool. She Has A Simple - Slightly Casual Style. She Is Kind Of Antisocial, Very Quiet, Athletic, And Smart.
————- Lauren
Date: April 22 2005 In Los Angeles, CA
Yes Chris I Will Marry Yo- My alarm starts blaring through my room, after a while I get up and brush my teeth,brush my hair, and put on my clothes and get ready to go to school. I'm so happy that I graduated and got the opportunity to be taught at one of the most high tech schools in California: USC, my dream college. Soon after I'm ready I head downstairs say good morning to my mama and papa and get breakfast. Turkey bacon,eggs,avocado,and potatoes with a side of apple juice. My sisters think it's weird that i drink apple juice instead of Orange but I drink apple because it has less acidic acid and I just brushed my teeth and I don't want to stain them while eating my food because no one likes yellow teeth. I fingered my dimples I adore my dimples they made me seem even cuter, daddy always called me his baby girl and my mom always called me Lily because they were my favorite flower. I'm the favorite child and my parents make it clear, crystal clear. Probably because my sisters are extra and are too grown for there age. Georgia is barely 15 and naya is 16. I'm the simple , low-key one. I finish my food and say goodbye to my sisters and parents. I hop in my BMW convertible and drive to school. I'm kind of the popular one even though I'm low-key everybody thinks my personality is one of a kind, rare, cool.
My first class is algebra, which I hate but love at the same time.
I soon fall asleep in class and 5 minutes later I'm welcomed with a violent bang next to my ear which made me wake up. ——- Mr. Steveoiklai Ms.London MS.LONDON ——- Yes. I respond
"Since you want to sleep in my class what are the steps to solving this question?"
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I answer quickly. 1. Move all terms to one side. 2. Use the Quadratic Formula. 3. Simplify solutions.
He looks at me in complete shock and clears his throat as he glared at me. He then flashes a slight smile and says "good job lauren you are very intelligent but lets not fall asleep in my class again okay".
Ok I replied
Soon after that school was over and I head home.
Having a one hour class on Monday was the best decision I ever made.
As I drive home I heard yelling fro far away but close at the same time.
After a while I hear it clearly.
Ayooo those punk ass bitches. Haaaa! They thought shit we whooped they asses bitch ass niggas!!!
I quickly got scared as I heard a gunshot fire off and i heard the same voice say "oh shit gimme the glock." I tried to drive off even though it was a red light, but I was in a convertible and I knew that putting it up would probably confuse the shooters and they would probably think I was the people they were looking for as soon as the light turned green I started speeding, next thing you know my life flashed and I blacked out.
I woke up in a hospital with tubes in my mouth and nose.
And all of a sudden a black bald headed handsome man appears in my sight with a mustache and jewelry. He's holding flowers and a card.
I take the tubes out of my mouth as I ask him who he is.
He replies " I'm 2Pac. Tupac Shakur. I was the one who crashed into you and scared you. I'm sorry.
I accept his apology as he asks my name.
"Lauren, Lauren London"
"Beautiful name Lauren."
I blush as I say thank you.
He asks if he can make it up to me and take me out.
I ask why.
"Because they said you were very close to death and you look pretty young so if you didn't make it I - I wouldn't be able to live with myself for being the one responsible for taking away such a beautiful persons life."
I blush.
As I accept his offer to take me out. We exchange numbers as he gives me the gifts he bought as I thank him. He says goodbye and gives me a peck on the cheek. An hour later I get discharged from the hospital and finally go home.
I lay in bed thinking about him and after a while I finally fall asleep after praying for it about 30 times.
