Poetic Justice :Aaliyah and Tupac "2pac" fanfiction

Chapter 6: Nightmare

The car ride to Pac's house was silent ass hell. I was to exhausted and annoyed to talked to anyone at that moment. I put my head on the head rest and closed my eyes. I started to think back to the argument that me and Kelly had. My eyes shot open when Pac turned on the radio.

"I've got sunshine on a cloudy day.
When it's cold outside I've got the month of May." Pac started singing lowly as his eyes were still on the road.

"I guess you'd say
What can make me feel this way?" I started singing. I seen Pac on the corner of my eye, he started to smirking at me but his eyes was still on the road. We both started singing .

"My girl" He sung.

"My girl" I sung back.

"My girl." we both sung together. A smiled appeared on my face. "Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)."

At the end of the song, we were laughing our ass off.

"What you know about The Temptations ?" He asked as he pulled up in the driveway.

"Boyyyy. I get it from my grandparents . I said as I waved my hand like those old church ladies .He laughed. He drove around the big fountain and parked his car right in front of the house. My face was in awe. He smirked at my face expression. He got out the car, walked around the car and open the door for me.

"You like it don't you ." he asked as I got out the car.

"I mean it's iight." I smacked my lips and walked to the door.

He closed the car door behind me. " yeah you like.". He said lowly threw a smile. He open the house door and we walked in.

"DAMNN PAC! " I yelled as I look around the house. This crib was Huge ass fuck. I Love it.

He started laughing. " I told you, you like it."

I looked at him and rolled my eyes. "but this hit is bagging bruh." I plopped on the couch. I looked at the clocked it was late.It was 10:00. He walked to the kitchen and got a glass of water. " Damn Pac. Where my water at? "

"Shit I didn't think you wanted some."

"Nigga I'm a guest you could have asked Smart Mouth. " I rolled my eyes. He gave me my glass of water.

"Damn happy?"

"Yes, yes I am." sipped on my water.

"Thristy ass." he said lowly acting like i cant hearing him.

"I know you aint talking." i said back.

"What the hella that mean?" he chuckled .

"Nothing, nothing at all." I sipped some of my water .

He sat at the bar chairs at the kitchen. " So why you wanted me to pick you up? You know you woke me out of my sleep."

"Yeah I'm sorry about that. I just had to leave that hella house. " I rolled my eyes.

"Liyah tell me what happen." He looked at me with sympathetic eyes .I looked away from him because I could tell my eyes were getting watery. I put my face in my hands. He came to the couch and sat next to me. He started to rub my back. He knew something was horribly wrong. He just pulled me into a huge. I put my head on his chest and started sobbing. He stroked my hair.

"Shhh shh. Babygirl . Whatever it is its gonna be ok. I gotchu .igght?"

I nodded my head but still crying.