Lesane P.O.V
"Lesane, where are you going??" Asked Jada for the 16th fucking time!
I pressed on the breaks and the car came to a hard stop. Jada hit her head on the glove box.
"For one, Put on your seatbelt. For two, if you're so concerned, were going to the store." I answered.
She got up and put on her seatbelt.
"Don't EVER do that again. And what do you have to get from the store at 5:00 in the fucking morning?!!!" She yelled.
"You'll just have to see, I'm not arguing with you." I answered as I pulled into the store. "C'mon."
We got out the car and headed into the store. When I walked in I saw the same cash register from when Aliyah and I were here. She looked at me.
"Different girl already?" She asked.
I laughed. "No ma'am. This girl is just a friend." I said. Jada looked sad when I said that and moved away from me a little.
"Just a friend, huh?" She asked.
"Well, she's the closest friend I have. Actually the bestest friend I have." I said as I grabbed Jada's waist and pulled her closer to me.
"Thats nice. Now go get whatever you need. Im ready to go home." She said.
I got a cart and looked at Jada. "You wanna get in?" I asked.
"Sure." She said as I picked her up and placed her in the cart. We ran around the store and I stopped when I got to the necklace Aliyah wanted.
"Thats a beautiful necklace. Ooo! Is that 20 carats! Who are you getting that for?" Squeled Jada.
I got 2 necklaces. "Aliyah & I." I said as I headed back to the Cash Register.
"A-Aliyah?" She stuttered.
"Duh, thats my girlfriend. Who else would I get it for?" I said as I paid for the necklaces.
"You must really love this girl don't you?" Smiled the Cash Register.
"Yes, I do. Im gonna marry her." I answered.
Jada P.O.V
He's gonna marry her?! What?! Im dying inside right now. He never got me anything like that. He never treat me like that. Is there something wrong with me?
I jumped out the cart and ran to the car. I didn't even want to hear the rest of the conversation.
As soon as I got the car I tried to get in, but the doors were locked. I couldn't take it, I shut down right there and just fell on the concrete, bawling my eyes out. After a few more minutes Lesane came running out with the bags in his hand.
I wasn't in the mood.
"Jada! Jada what's wrong?!" He yelled as he ran up to me.
He tried to pick me up but I didn't let him.
"Dont touch me!" I cried.
He continuously tried to pick me up but failed every time. After a while he just gave up and landed right on the ground with me.
While I was crying I heard sniffles. I looked up and saw Lesane crying.
"Why are you crying?" I asked.
He looked at me, and I could see his red eyes and the tears.
"I always cry like this Jada, always. When my mama leaves to go to work, I cry. When you broke up with me, I cried. When I broke up with you, I cried. When you and that guy read my poetry book, I cried. I always cry. Like a little bitch." He explained.
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I am Tupac.
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