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"Bro Khalil get back to me when you can. Nigga I been trynna reach yo ass for 3 days"

I hung up the phone, sighing looking around the park. "Man" someone walked up with a notepad and pen .

"Hi! Can I get your autograph please?" "Yes you sure can" I took it with a smile on my face writing down my autograph .

"My mom is a huge fan of yours also" "Oh, really?"
I handed her things back as we continued with the conversation .

"Yeah, her name is Starr. She's always playing your music on Sundays to wake me and my brothers up and clean the house at 6 in the morning" we chuckled .

"Ight well, tell ya moms that I said she a real one and I hope to see her one day" she skipped off with excitement and joy .

BACK AT THE HOUSE

Aaliyah : "Imma kill this nigga"
Shamari: "WAIT WAIT! HOLD ON!"

I walked through the door then Aaliyah slammed into me with anger trying to prowl through .

"Woah woah woah what's goin on?"
Aaliyah: "Some nigga put his hands on Shamari!"

I sighed and motioned for Shamari to come over "Come on" she ran over to me and we walked out the house.

"On god he got me fucked up ian gone lie" We walked down the street looking for him until we saw the nigga .

"Stay here." I walked up to him calm and cool. "So you put yo dirty ass hands on Shamari?"

"Yea? And what about that shit , she was in my face fuck you mean" I looked around cool as hell then back at him , his lil homies started looking up at us .

I pulled my pants up quickly then hit that nigga with a extend the right , punch him straight in his face with the left. I kept punching his ass till his mouth got bloody and fell on the floor from lost of balance I picked him up and drop him on his neck but Ian stop hitting this nigga .

Shamari: "Pac! Pac okay! Stop your gonna kill him!"
She came over and dragged me off of him I kicked him in his ribs one good last time them walked away looking at him with hatred .

"Don't ever! Put yo hands on a woman!" I spitted on him , I don't give a fuck what you say that nigga had me fucked up . "Bitch ass nigga!"

Shamari: "Thanks Pac , but you ain't have to do allat"
"Shit it's already done , I can't take it back now" she saw me shaking my hand and took it , seeing my knuckles cut up and all bloody .

We walked back in the house Veah spit out her apple juice lookin at me in shock "Baby...what is...what?" She went in the freezer to get a ice pack .

Everybody: "What happened?" "Pac kicked this nigga ass that's what happened , muthafucka put his hands on me but Pac wasn't havin it"

Emanuel: "Where is Ronnie at? Yo man?"
Shamari: "He's in the studio"

MyMy: "Well they say a man is only as big as his dreams"
Marley: "Yeah well you keep messing with Mike , ya dreams gonna turn into nightmares"

"Aye can y'all chill? Ight damn man!"

LATER......~Veah POV~

I walked around the house in a white crop top, waist beads, boxers with white socks. And I had my hair in a ponytail-puff on top. For y'all this may be a little to much like "She wearing that around her friends?" But these my day ones. If  we liked each other we would've been there and said that already .

I bent down and started lookin in my package that was filled with some new clothes. "Wassup baby"

I heard a whisper in my ear, when I tell you my ass JUMPED UP . Posted up and everythingggg .

Tupac: "Aye chill out lil Jackie Chan is just me, you know your boyfriend?"
"Yes muthafucka I know who you are, what are you doin down here anyway I thought you were gonna take a nap?"

Tupac: "Well I was..." he gave me a hug from the back and looked down biting his lip . "But then I thought about chu and wanted to see what you was up to"
"Boy move" "What? What I do?" I shook my head moving back to my package .

Tupac: "I mean it's too late na I'm here"
"I got some snacksssss" "Nah nah nah imma make you a snack" "NOOO I DONT WANNA BE ONE"

I got up and ran upstairs to Hakeem room and hid under his bed. "What the hell-"

Tupac: "Where is she?" Hakeem: "Where is who? Now wait a minute I'm confused what the hell is goin on?"

He looked under the bed and dragged me out by my feet and threw me ova his buff ass shoulders .
Tupac: "My bad soldier"

He closed the door and walked to our room slamming me on the bed I rolled to the other side and hid a little bit "BACK UPPPP"

Tupac: "NO" "You want anotha lap dance or summm?" I got up and started twerking "AHHHH YOU SEE ITTTT"

"You know I'm trynna see something else" I ran out the room and fell downstairs.

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⏰ Last updated: May 11, 2023 ⏰

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