I clutched the glass of water as the counselor voice boomed thru the room ; I examined everybody sad ass expression as if there lives have been shitty . I sat in silence isolated from everybody's problems including my own hard to admit that I was an addict but shit that's some I gotta deal with . I glanced at the white walls this shit made me humbled all over again like when I first met Lelia the first person that took a look at a young ghetto nigga and said okay imma help him . She didn't have to do it but she did ; damn I need a blunt . My thoughts where corrupted by a voice.
" Mr.Shakur " I admittedly looked up to a white wanna be manger ; mean asss bitch .
I walked to her with ease taking my precious ass time , then I seen a familiar face . Nia .
I was bout to turn around but instead I literally walked to her and hugged her feeling an instant connection :: I tried visualizing the past the reason why I was pissed off at her . But it wouldn't even pop up in my head . I pulled away looking at her with a smile .
" I miss you a lot Pac " She said with a sad face . I instantly grabbed her chin . " I missed you a lot to " We was completely interrupted by a dumb bitch . "Got 5 minutes , medicine time Tupac "
" You crazy now " Nia asked while laughing . I straight faced her . " I'm just playing " She apologized .
" Look I'm gimme ya number and I'm gone call ya later . She gave me her number and kissed me .
After rehab I kinda talked my way back into Nia life ; but shit was odd with Aaliyah .
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" We beat the fuck outta them Hughes brothers dawg calling me a bitch fuck wrong with them"Me and the deathrow crew moved & rushed out of the movie studio as we all laughed and ran I began hassling all the way to my car . I seen a bunch of police sirens , and a man with a deep voice ranged out the cop car intercom .
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