Me And My Girlfriend.

13.

~ If you guys have known me for so long, you'd know that on my journey of writing Tupac fanfics; I had one before this book called 'Life Goes On' and I told you guys I'd bring it back sometime around.
So I've made the decision not to.. Only because I'm working on this book and I really don't want to confuse myself with two Tupac and Aaliyah books that have the same characters and stuff.
BUT! I've also made the decision to start 'Life Goes On' over in a different way, so once I get the story right and into place, it'd be back but not as you remember it.
Therefore I decided to collide the old 'Life Goes On' with 'Me and My Girlfriend'
With Charlene (y'all remember her?) Kadafi, Kadadi, etc.. But they will have new stories and backgrounds now. Maybe not Charlene but y'know?
And Pac's old background from 'LGO' will probably be added but I dont think so, but its a possibility.
Anywho,
Thanks for reading, ♥

Tupac,

I walked into the alley and instantly seen another figure standing there with a wad ton of money in his hands, counting it.

As I walked closer to the unknown figure, I realized it was Morris and my soul ripped again.

"Morris?" I called out but he ain't hear me, so I walked in front of him and waved my hands in his face. "Morris, man."

He looked around and sighed. "When these nigga's gone be here, I got places to be."

My eyebrows shot up and my face grew into confusion "Whose them, Mor?"

Still he sat there, looking at the watch on his wrist not answering not one question of mine.

A car light shined through the alley and I blocked it with my arm.

Two men got out of the car and one of them chuckled. "Morris, Morris, Mor. You got my money?"

"Yeah man," Morris nervously replied as he went to dig in his pocket.

"Mor, yo dont do it." I yelled at him.

"Nah b," The man stopped him. "Check him" He ordered.

The other dude went ahead and followed orders and began to check Morris before he found the money, lift it up. "Got it boss."

The unknown man got it from the other one, "Ill expect another pay by next month" He said as he began walking back to his car.

Morris face grew sour, "Man ion' owe you shit no mo', I gave you what I owed so we done hea' brotha',"

The man turned and  chuckled. "Oh really nigga?"

Morris nodded and made a face "Aint that what I said brotha'. I got other shit to worry about than to pay you again. I already paid my fee so I'm gone and moving on. Peace." Morris put up two fingers and began to walk away in the dark alley.

The man smirked and digged in his coat pocket and watched as Morris walked the other way with his back turned.

"Morris watch out!" I yelled.

But its was like he didnt hear me, because he kept on walking.

The man pulled out a gun and called after him, "Aye Morris, you forget something."