❛ YOU AND I COULD BE ONE
AFTER ALL, OUR LOVE COULD
BE SO STRONG, YOU AND I
WOULD NEVER STOP. ❜
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, two music lovers cross paths between one another - not knowing the outcome of their kind of love.
proudest achieve...
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' 𝐓𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐀𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐋𝟑𝟎, 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟔. ' deathrow records ━━━ beverly hills, california !
"BRIELLE, WHY WOULD youdo that such thing? You're disgusting!" Harmony yelled, whilst Nate held her back from doing what she desperately intended to accomplish. From what seemed to be a smooth studio session had turned into pure anger and violence within a snap of a finger.
"You're so lucky I'm fucking pregnant! Because so help me God, I would love to fuck you up! I should fucking kill you!" Milani yelled, waterfalls of tears streaming down her face as her figure was held behind by both Quik and Tupac.
"What have I even done to you? I've done nothing but help you out! I helped start your fucking career and this is how you repay me? What kind of human are you?" She cried, feeling her knees weaken from the hurt and betrayal she felt in the inside.
To promise and assurance, Suge had found out who'd sent the tape over to Milani's home. It hadn't take him much time, but it had came to conclusion that Brielle had been behind the disheartening and disturbing situation. One of her brothers were an up front investigator for Kennedy's case, that had seemed stretchy, until it was proved that it was just a suicide or an accidental drug overdose.
Brielle had made a fresh copy of it before the case had been officially closed amongst everything had locked up with other case items that weren't to be touched unless the case re-opened, and that was how Brielle was able to send her copy over to the Blake's residence.
"Mil, calm down, you're pregnant. We don't need you passing out in here, nor harming lil' man." Tupac coached, but Milani wasn't beat for it. "Calm down? You're telling me to calm down right now? After everything that I've just found out!" Her voice cracked, Suge had held Brielle by the single arm, attempted to cool the tension, but it was surely not enough.
"She sent a copy of Kennedy, my best friend, killing herself and you expect me to be fine? To my house! My kids could've seen that! To hell with that, let me go! Please!" She cried, attempted to get out of their hold, but their grip was far more tighter than hers at the moment, which they both sincerely hated.
"Boogie—please, calm down." He encouraged, wrapping his single arm around her waist, but Milani kept the jerkiness of her body to continue against their holds. "She—" She sobbed, her knees bucked and she felt herself falling into his embrace, Tupac had let go of her, allowing Quik to wrap his arms around her weakening figure.
