Pacs pov
I was laying in my bed when I got a phone call. Lord knows this better Be urgent. I looked at this time and it read 3 o'clock. Oh hell no this is definitely urgent because nobody is that stupid. However, I decided to answer the phone. "Hey Tupac, it's Detective Julisa Petty, we found her"
now see I'm a grown ass man, so I don't cry often, but when I heard that tears of joy began to fall " oh my God I can't wait to tell Tamar. Thank you so much Julisa." I said. "you're welcome but there is some things that you should know.
For the past 13 years Amanee has gone by the name Jadara and she has no memory of y'all. Julisa explained. "OK thank you Julie" I said "it's a pleasure, Mr Shakur, she's in Atlanta right now" "we will be on the first thing smoking" I said before hanging up "babe who is that" Tamar ask "Julisa baby, they found her" Tamar looked at me for a minute. "Are you serious?" She ask.
I nodded and held her close knowing that's what she wanted as tears of joy fell. "Let's go get our baby" I said
"Now babe you've got to remember that she doesn't remember us OK" I reminded her for the sixth time since we've landed third time since pulling into the driveway," OK baby I get it" she said. "Good". I kiss her cheek before walking in.
Jadara pov
I can't believe this shit maybe having Tamar Braxton as a mom wouldn't be so bad it would just take some time.
what the hell am I saying she's not my mom she didn't raise me and to make it worse, She's taking me away from my life, so hell yeah I'm mad, nigga I'm pissed!
The way I see it she doesn't have a right, just because you gave birth to me don't make you my mother as far as Tupac goes, I don't know I'll have to see about him.
I look up and see Miss Braxton and Tupac staring at me "don't Cha know staring is rude" I complain. "I'm sorry Jadara do you know who we are and why we are here?" Tamar asked
"one" I said she looked confused but brushed it off and kept going stupid I thought "anyway I'm your m-" two I said, cutting her off "i" three I said, cutting her off again before flipping the table.
"Your dumb as you look see I was trying to see if you were going to get the hint so that I wouldn't have to hurt your feelings but honestly fuck your feelings
you think just because you gave birth to me that make you my mother well, here's a news flash for you hint it doesn't you did not raise me my mother raised me" I looked in her eyes knowing I had her right where I wanted her. awwww little R&B diva princess wants to cry. Boohoo.
"Poor thing" I said, in a sarcastic, baby voice "Tamar go in the hallway". The man sitting beside her said. she got up and did I chuckled pussy I thought .
"Look I don't care who the hell you THINK your mother is but that shit is a lie. Your MOTHER is sitting out there crying right now because of you. She didn't raise you because she never got the chance, you were STOLEN. Also, you are a child whether you like the situation or not she is an adult for you to be going so hard for the person who attempted to raise you, you would think they raised you right but clearly they didn't.
Now Imma tell you what's going to happen. I'm going to give you some time to collect yourself then you're gonna walk your little ass out of here into that SUV outside I'm going to take you home to get your shit then we will be going to the airport and flying back to LA.
You will speak when spoken to no disrespect will be tolerated. Do I make myself clear" he said. Not gonna lie, I don't like the nigga but, I respect him, I honestly don't think I have a choice "yes".
