age ain't nothin but a number

chapter 11

Wind in your hair, sun on your skin
You're looking good, girl, all over again
Hey there, Miss Brown
I want you to know I love you

Brown as the sand, you're soft as the shore
You're leaving me hungry, I'm crying for more
Ooh, we, baby, girl, you're such a score
And I want you to know that, you know what, girl

I love you
I bet you didn't know that, girl
You didn't know that
I need you
Right now, baby, right now, baby
And I bet you didn't know that ebony eyes

"Aaliyah turn that music down." My mother yelled from downstairs.

I continued to lie on the floor with my music blasting from my radio.

"I loveeee youuuu!" I sang along to the music.

"Aaliyah!" My mother bursted through my door and walked towards my radio. "I thought I said turn that music down."

"I thought I asked you to leave me alone." I mumbled.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing can you leave now?"

"What's gotten into you ?"

"Nothing I just wanna be left alone."

"We will talk about this when your father gets home." She said then walked out of my room.

"We will talk about this when your father gets home." I mocked her and slammed my room door.

I climbed on my bed and starred at the ceiling. "I haven't seen you in months but it feels like forever." I whispered to myself. "I love you Tupac."

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"Run that shit back!" I yelled from the studio booth.

"Ight." Dre yelled as he rolled the track back.

I shoulda seen you was trouble right from the start
Taught me so many lessons
How not to mess with broken hearts, so many questions
When this began we was the perfect match, perhaps
We had some problems but we workin at it, and now
The arguments are gettin' loud, I wanna stay
But I can't help from walkin' out just a little way
Just take my hand and understand, if you could see
I never planned to be a man it just wasn't me
But now I'm searchin' for commitment, in other arms
I wanna shelter you from harm, don't be alarmed
Your attitude was the cause, you got me stressin'
Soon as I open up the door with your jealous questions
Like where can I be you're killin' me with your jealousy
Now my ambition's to be free

"Wait wait wait!" Dre yelled as he cut the music off.

I threw the headphones down."What now nigga?"

"Who's this song about? I ain't never heard you speaking like this."

I shook my head and walked out the booth."Man you wouldn't understand."

Dre laughed."Nigga how wouldn't I understand when i got a baby mama I think I know when someone in they feelings."

I sat down and sighed."Man I met this girl and she is everything to me but..."

"But what nigga? She pregnant?"

"What no!"

"Then what?"

"Her parents tripping dawg."

"Every woman parents like that."

"But her parents to over protective."

"How? I'm confused nigga."

"Bruh she's only sixteen."

"Pac what the fuck! That's a damn child."