chapter 8

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"Goodmorning baby, your up early ."

"Yeah I know ,I'm going jogging with tupac . its that okay?"

"Yea Its fine,you too are really close. Are y'all more than friends?" My ma asked as she sipped on her coffee and raised an eyebrow

I laughed at her because she is trying to get information that she doesn't need to know about."no mama ! We are like bestfriends."

"Mm right,if y'all go out you know you can tell me. "

I huffed she is getting on my nerves. "I know mama."

"Alright go out have fun be back at 10"

"Kk bye."

I walked down the street and put my earphones in. My mom was acting really suspicious. Its like she's knows about me and pac. I hope she doesn't because if she does then she'll tell my dad then my dad will make me stop seeing pac . and I do NOT want that to happen. Once I got to tupacs house I seen something that I wish I didn't see. He was all hugged up on another woman! Not the friendly hugs it was one if those "arms wrapped around the waist and neck hugs" . I waited right there to see what else I was about to see. I guess he seen me because his eyes got big and he ran to me.

"Baby, its not what it looks like."

"Really...because to me it looks like y'all are a nice couple. Hugging and shit ! What else was y'all bout to do huh!"

"No Its not like that I swear ! Shes an old friend I promise. "

"What's her name? Why you never tell me about her ! If she's "an old friend " . I said using my fingers as quotation marks

"Because I didn't think it was important. "

"Whatever I'm out,text me when your in your right state of mind jackass. "

I walked off then he grabbed me by my wrist. I jerked from him and ran home. Once I got home my mama and daddy was on the couch great ! There going to ask lots of questions.

"What's wrong baby?" My daddy asked

"Nothing I'm fine. " I ran upstairs to my room with tears falling from my eyes.

I slammed my room door and plopped down on my bed. I really need to talk someone. I decided to call Lindsey I know she'll give me good advice.

"Hello?" I asked "is this Lindsey?"

"Yes what is it ?" She asked with a stern attitude

"Whats wrong with you ?" I sniffed

"You haven't called in like two weeks. Where the fuck we do that at ?" She yelled into the phone

"Linds I'm sorry I jus-

"You always call when you Need something. Go on with that shit!" She hung up on me

What is going on with her ?

I threw my phone and it made a loud thud against my wall. I crawled under the covers and drifted off to sleep. Fuck everybody.

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