I GET AROUND 10

140 9 7
                                    

FIRST OFFF... IM DRUNK BUT MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU ALLLL!!!  And I hope y'all like this update it's been a long time since I've updated cause I couldn't think of anything. So I hope y'all enjoy this update and most importantly have a safe and great Christmas with y'all families and love y'all 😘😘😘

And to the two that was literally really to beat me for not updating👀👀, I hope I did good. And I love y'all, and sorry I didn't text y'all about posting this update.






MEGAN POV

Fuck him! He's gonna kick me out when I'm only looking out for him. Like how can he not see that Suge don't care about him, he's using him! Using all of them, making his own gang. It's just so frustrating.

As I rush out I run into Suge and the crew; I guess the look on my face said it all.
"He finally came to his senses with that broad" I hear one of them say, knowing better it's Suge

I quickly turn around and walk towards them.

"Don't you ever in yo fucking life call me out my name. I don't know what you said to him but it's fucked up! How can you make him think his own friends would set him up. You a piece of shit Suge"

"You better watch who you talking to bitch"
"I'm talking to you! No one's scared of you. You may have been a bodyguard and is big but you ain't nothing but a pussy!" I shout looking up at him

With his face crunched up he balls his face as if he's gonna hit me, right in the waiting area. But Dre grabs his shoulder as Snoop grabs my hand leading me to the elevators.

"I just don't get it Snoop. I don't..."
"Don't worry Meg. I-I don't know either like I know Pac cares for you. It's just Suge. Suge is not who I thought he was. What any of us thought he was...." he says mumbling the last part

"What you mean?"
"Suge ain't right. He-He just ain't right....I want to leave. Dre, Pac and I wanna leave so bad"
"Then leave"
"It ain't that simple Meg"
"Then tell me"

"You seen it. The only ones that stopped Suge from even thinking about hitting you was Dre and I. Them other ones stayed sitting. They loyal to him. Like his fucking puppets... they'll do anything"
"Like they his soldiers or something.."
"Exactly like that. I think he'll kill us before we even get to leave Death Row"
"That's why Pac got shot....." I mumble to myself

Snoop just looks at me not agreeing or denying.
"It's gonna be alright sis, I'mma talk some sense to him"
"Thanks Snoop" I say and walk out the hospital

But I leave with a strange feeling. An unsettling one that makes me wonder, is Pac just agreeing with Suge just because he's scared? Ugh this is hurting my brain...





Back in LA, Pac and I constantly was fighting. And it's only been a week; 7 damn days! Now he's starting to get rude and disrespectful; not the same Pac I know. And I had enough, which has me here packing up my stuff. No one can talk to him, not even Mama. It's always what Suge wants.

What makes it even worse is the track he made completely dissing Big and all his friends well ex friends now. My jaw dropped listening to the first thing he said....he fucked Faith!

He has literally lost his fucking mind! But that's on him, I'm washing my hands of him and every fucking nigga in LA. Knocking myself out of my thoughts I get back to packing; and there goes my door opening. Walking in is Mama. She doesn't say anything but closes the door behind her and sits on my bed watching me. Go back and forth fixing and pushing down clothes after clothes to fit in my suitcases.

CompleteWhere stories live. Discover now