Kadryn in the mm.
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I wake up to loud laughs and talking . Wtf bruhh.
I get up and see a little bag with some clothes and toothbrush and hair stuff .
I walk to his bathroom and hop in the shower. I let the water run through my hair making it curly .
When I hop out I change into the clothes , high-waisted jeans and a tupac shirt . How did I not see that coming ? I let my curls and hang and run downstairs.
I see like 10 men .
" Damn pac , this ya lady, "
Before I could object.
" Yeah nigga , and its gone stay that way ", he says eyeing the man and putting his arm around me .
I just stood there dumbfounded .
"They got some food in the kitchen baby girl " , tupac says smiling at me .
I began too walk to the kitchen uncomfortable because of all the stares.
" I like that shirt too ," he says smirking .
"Haha", I say sarcastically.
He play TOO much.
I look and see a plate of waffles and strawberries. I know tupac ain't cook this shit .
--- after breakfast ---
I was in the living room with Pac and his crew , they were funny af. They was steady dissing biggie and puff.
I finger through my curls.
I should dye my hair. Hmmm.
"Kadryn , Kadryn?
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Only God Can Judge Me
FanfictionKadryn Allison , was kicked out by her boyfriend , She was pregnant. She is homeless and has no one to turn too. What happens when Tupac , a rapper she despises is the only one she can turn to. Will she give him a chance or keep it moving ?
