𝟗𝟎𝐬 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 - 𝐓𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐜

Era 1992

- Paris Morgan

I check myself out in the mirror making sure I look ok and Aaliyah begin to talk to me.

"You look good girl." She said smiling to me making me laugh," thank you but I'm scared." I said changing the subject.

She was right, I did look good ash. My hair fluffy.

Hairstyle and outfit:

I had pick in a cute outfit that match as well, but it was because it was a Thursday.

"What do you mean by scared?" Liyah said confused.

" about him." I said and she was still confused smiling at me making me laugh.

"Wh- oh himmmm." She said sighing and put her hand on her hip looking at me.

"Girl jus ask him out."  My best friend Aaliyah says, " I can't you know he is asking Jada out." I said sighing sadly.

I been feeling in love with Tupac for years now. But never ask him out because girls be on him or he is too busy.

I was always to shy to ask or even say something to people. That is another reason, Me and pac been best friends since day 1.

And now I'm scared to ask him out.

She sigh as-well," listen, either you tell him you like him before it's to late or jus live with it for the rest of your life." She said and I walked away.

"PARIS... PARIS COME BACK, I DIDN'T MEAN IT LIKE THAT." Babygirl says but I jus walked faster looking down.

While I was walking fast, I accidentally bump into somebody.

I fall down to the floor and begin to grab my stuff crying, Aaliyah is right... maybe I should tel him but how?

"Oh.. Shit! I'm sorry Ma, I ain't mean too. Is you good?" I heard a deep voice say, I looked up and seen.... Yep you know who it was.

Tupac.....

We made eye contact for 1 minute but I had break it and being to get up, but Tupac help me before I even did.

He grab my book and my stuff that fell out and put it right back in there. I smiled at his kindness.

"Here you go." Pac said smiling putting my book-bag on for me,"uhhh... thank you pac for helping me, you didn't have too..." I said stopping.

A girl and a group push me making me fall into Tupac. He quickly catch me and yelled at the girl.

112 group:

I looked up and seen Jada mugging me," YO WATCH TF OUT."  Pac said making everyone turn our way.

I ain't like people staring at me or even looking at me... I hate attention like this so I put my head in Tupac chest.

He put his arms around my waist and confronted Jada.

" Listen you ain't finna push or bully Paris....TF IS WRONG WITH YOU, I thought you was better then this. I  thought I FUCKING told you that SHIT." Tupac said making people surround us.

She scoffed and said," NO PAC TF IS WRONG WITH YOU FUCKING OTHER BITCHES." Jada said walking up to pac.

"So you think just because you better than everybody doesn't mean, You can RUN SHIT IN THIS BITCH." Pac said making every student flinch but her and her group.

"FUCK YOU PAC AND THAT ULGY ASS BITCH." She said slapping him in his face. She tap my shoulder and I turn around.

"Next imma hurt you... bitch." Jada said smirking at me making me scared.

"See ya wanna be gangsta and wanna be white asses!" She said walking away with her friends." Fucking bitch." Tupac said under his breath.

I looked up and he looked down," Look if she every hurt or touch you, let me know I got girls to fight her embarrassing ass." He said and I nodded my head.

"Let's go." Pac said putting his arm around my shoulders and we walked away.

"Pac are you ok? Because she slap you hard as hell."
I said with a soft voice and he nodded his head laughing.

" I don't give a fuck fr, I got feelings for someone else." He said smirking.

"Oh." I said. He looked at me an seen that my face had change," you wanna go out to eat?" He said tryna cheer me up.

I smiled softly," Sure but I don't have any money to pay and if you pay, I don't know to pay bac- Baby, I got you ok?" He said kissing my cheek.

"I- ok." I said surprised and blush at his actions.

"Now let's go and have fun. Fuck this bitches." Pac said opening the door for me," we gonna go to yo house so you can freshen up. Because you hate going out without getting "pretty" even tho you is." He said smirking pulling off.

I blush putting my head down.