September 31, 1994
The light from the sun, shined on my face through the curtains.
"Uggghhh." I rubbed my eyes. I looked at the clock, and it says 10:00am. "Aye Pac wake up." I swug my arm behind me to tapped on Pac. But all I felt was the bed. "Pac?" I turned around and seen a note and started to read it
"Goodmoring Babygirl. Hope you had a good sleep. I had to go to the studio .Breakfast is already done downstairs. Call me when you wake up." I smile at thought of him caring so much about me.
I rolled out of bed and went to the bathroom. I took a 15 mintue shower and washed my hair. I decided to wear my hair curly today. I got out and wrapped my hair and body. I walked to Pac's room and found and long T-shirt that went to my mid-thigh. Then I made my way downstairs. The aroma of the food, filled my nose.
"Mmm. What the hell he cook?" I chuclked to myself. Then I seen eggs, bacon ,girts ,sausuages. (I was thinking about the song.lol) on the counter. I made me a plate and sat down at the table.
"Damn this nigga can cook." I thought to myself. "he cooks just like my mama." a smile appeared on my face. My smile went away when the house phone started to ringing. I walked to it and debated to pick it up. My mind said yes. I picked up the phone and put it to my ear.
"Um Hello?"
"Goodmoring babygirl." I bit my lip after hearing his deep voice. I was relieved that it was Tupac.
"Goodmoring to you to. Thanks for the food. I really enjoyed." I smiled.
"Dont be lying to me ." he said playfully." Did you really like it?"
I rolled my eyes and chuckled, " No I didnt like it... I LOVED it."
He chuckled.
"You cook just like my mama."
"Well I'll take that as a complement. I guess." he giggled.
"Well yeah you should. My mama GOT dowwnnn in the kitchen!" We both laughed. The line went silent for 5 seconds."I missed my Mama. I wish she was still here. You know?" I sighed.
He sighed " yup."
"But anywaysss. " I said changing the subject, "Aint you supposed to be recording a song or whatever?"
"I am, we on a break smartie. I wanted to call you to see if you was up and if you like the food."
My cheeks flushed with redness. " aww thats really sweet of you. Now I know that your not an asshole at times." We both laughed.
"Trust and Believe, I'm always a gentlemen."
"Yeah ok whatever." I laughed.
"Why you laughing you dont believe me?" He smiled.
"I never said that."
"Well your laughing."
" Oh so that don't mean anything." I chuckled. " So when you coming back?"
"Umm like about at 3 . why?" I read the clock it was 11:35am.
"Im just asking cause I might not be here when you get back."
He pout his lip. " Why not?"
"I have to got to a meeting to talk about my album."
"Awwwwww."
"I know but I'll come back later tonight. Ok?"
"Ok." He said like a little kid getting what they want. I giggled at his childness.
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