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Journée 2.

" Noelle, they think I'm a murderer." I whispered to him. " They don't like me and they already are going to mark me as guilty."

" Calm down, it's self defense and you will get off. It's not like you committed an act of over kill." He whispered back.

I rolled my eyes and sat back in my seat rubbing my face. " I don't even know what I'm gonna do."

" You're damn skippy, but Tupac you know I got you. Everybody is going to be fine and well taken care of. If anything does happen, Li and Jay have each other and the kids along with Liyah, Chris, Snoop and B will keep them together. Everybody is going to be in good hands."

I turned to look and saw Liyah shake her head. She sat all the way in the back because no one really knew about her. Me and her to be exact. No we weren't intimate at all, she became like my little sister.

January 2, 1997

We had been working the fuck out of these lil muhfuckas and it felt great. I just left my house and headed over to Snoop's just vibe with him. Now that's the head honcho he's the head man in charge.

I got out of the car and smiled at hearing her laugh. " Oh really?" Jay asked.

" Yup yup." I sung. "  Why would I joke about that?"

" Because, you always make jokes." She snapped. " You're  really serious?"

" Of course I am, I want to take you on a date. You can get all dazzled up, we can go to a nice fancy restaurant and then we can just chill."

" Chill?" Jay asked like she wasn't buying it. " What's your definition of chill?"

" You'll see, you don't trust me?"

" Oh, of course I don't trust you." Jay replied making me gasp.

"Okay, well damn." I chuckled walking into the house with music blasting. " How I gotta prove myself to you then?"

" It wouldn't make any sense if I told you. Actions speak louder than words, you'd only do as I say to try and please me just to get what you want, now am I write?"

" Aaaah, whatever you might be right." I chuckled making her laugh, that's all she seems to do. " But really, I'll pick you up, we'll go to a nice dinner and then we'll just sit around, if that's okay with you."

" I'd love to." She replied. " Now I gotta get off my couch and find something to wear."

" Yeah because your lazy behind is always on that couch. When you're not at work, you're on your couch."

" Whatever, don't come for me!" She snapped. " You're never home and when you are, you're always yelling at somebody."

" Aaah, get off my phone!" I chuckled. " Talk to you later, bighead."

" Byyyye." She sung playfully before hanging up the phone.

I walked up to Snoop's private little area in his home feeling real good about myself. He'd been ironically on his couch watching cartoons while blazing up.

" Yooooo." I yelled hopping next to him. " What's good, Big G?"

" Nun, I'm breezed homie. Had to get a little vibe in, you feel me?"

" Yeah yeah. " I nodded. " I feel you, I feel you." I replied leaning back sighing of relief.

I closed my eyes for a second smiling and thinking of tonight. Oooh, it's going to be amazing. I wonder what she's going to wear, hopefully a dress since I'm taking her to a nice fancy restaurant. I wonder what kind of perfume is she going to wear, I hope it's that really sweet one.

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