Celebrity Imagines

Superstar (Part II)

Tupac's P.O.V
"Where all my California niggas at?!" I screamed into the mic;fans shouted back in response,

"If y'all love California stand the fuck up! You ready Dre?!" I shouted over my shoulder.

"Hell yeah, nigga!" the beat started to play and the opening to California Love rang through the speakers. I jumped and danced around the stage to my song. This is a dream come true. Just as the chorus finished I raised the mic to my lips and let loose.

"Out on bail fresh outta jail, California dreaming
Soon as I stepped on the scene, I'm hearing hoochies screamin
Fiendin for money and alcohol
The life of a west side player where cowards die
And its all war
Only in Cali where we riot not rally to live and die
In L.A. we wearing Chucks not Ballies (that's right, uh)
Dressed in Locs and khaki suits and ride is what we do
Flossing but have caution we collide with other crews
Famous cause we program worldwide
Let'em recognize from Long Beach to Rosecrans
Bumping and grinding like a slow jam, it's west side
So you know the row won't bow down to no man
Say what you say
But give me that bomb beat from Dre
Let me serenade the streets of L.A.
From Oakland to Sactown
The Bay Area and back down
Cali is where they put they mack down
Cali Love"

The rest of the song played and I thanked everybody for coming out. I ran offstage and made my way to my dressing room. I sat down in my chair and and stared at my sweaty face in the mirror. My door flew open and I quickly turned my head towards it,

"Don't you know how to knock?!" I yelled, irritated by they're rudeness.

"I'm sorry Mr. Shakur," the stage manager apologized, "but there's someone here to see you." she looked behind her and Suge Knight came rolling in.

"Sup man?" I smiled dapping him up.

"Hey, nigga. You killed that shit tonight. And you did it in Sin City!" he chuckled.

"You know what it is, Suge. I've always wanted to perform in Vegas." I was cheesing hard as hell.

"We gotta go celebrate your success my brother. You gather up you and your boys and we can light the strip up."

"Let's do it. I'll page you when I'm ready." I told him as I took my beanie off.

"Ard man. Catch you later." he exited the room and I stripped out my wet clothes and took a shower.

After I got dressed, I called up my homeboys and told them to meet me at MGM casino. I paged Suge and he said he was already there. I walked inside and went straight to the bar. I sat on the stool and ordered some cognac. I sipped it slowly and heard a girl order the same thing to the side of me. The voice was one I've heard before. I looked over to my left and saw that she was wearing an all black dress and she was fine as hell. I stood up and sat closer to her just as the bartender handed her her drink.

"Excuse me, do I know you from somewhere?" I asked.

"I don't know. Depends on who's asking." she had a little sass. She turned to me and smiled.

"You know you're very beautiful." I smiled back.

"Really...? Don't see anything familiar about me?" she questioned.

I looked at her confused, "Nah, not really."

"I guess you're too big of a superstar to remember little old me, huh?"