ThugLife

7.

Tupac Shakur

I walked up to Janet's door and knocked on it hard, to ensure that someone would hear me in this big ass house.

I thought my house was big, but hers is bigger. Her house is more modern and mine is like a castle.

"Hey. Janet is coming, you can come in."A light skinned girl with braids like Janet's opened the door.

I walked in and started to look at all the pictures on her walls and the little tables around her couch.

"Excuse me for being rude and not introducing myself. My name is Jossie."She smiled and shook my hand.

"Wassup. I'm Tupac."I smiled and shook her hand.

"So where you guys going?"Jossie asked, pushing her braids over her shoulder.

"Ima take her to this new restaurant I saw on Rodeo."I shrugged.

"Good choice. You know she likes to eat."Jossie chuckled.

"Oh yeah. I know."I laughed and sat down on Janet's couch.

Everything in the room was white, with the exception of a couple of rugs and pillows, they were red.

"Janet. What's keeping you? How long you gonna make this dude wait?"She yelled up the stairs in her thick New-Yorker accent.

"I'm coming."She semi-yelled back in her sweet low voice.

"It's about time."Jossie laughed as Janet made her way down the stairs.

"Hush Jossie."Janet laughed, waving her off.

"You ready to go? Sorry I took so long."Janet smiled and stood in front of me.

"Yeah let's go."I stood up and put my arm around her neck.

"Get out of my house Jossie."Janet laughed as we walked through her door.

"Wait, throw me your keys right quick. I gotta get my stuff."Josie replied.

Janet threw her the keys and we walked out to my car. I opened the door for her and she climbed up into my hummer and we waited for Jossie to bring back her keys.

She handed her the keys through window and we pulled off.

"So what did you have to do earlier?"I asked with my hand on the steering wheel.

"Uh...business."She laughed loudly because she found that hilarious.

"Nah, I'm just playing. I went to go hear my first single. I'm going to release it soon."She added, smiling.

"Can I hear it?"I asked holding a big grin on my face.

"Oh of course not."She started to laugh hard with her hand on her chest.

"You're not funny at all."I stale faced her and continued to drive.

"Then how come I'm laughing?"She asked, still laughing.

"Come on get yo ass out my car, so we can eat."I chuckled, hopping out of the car to open the door for her.

I grabbed her hand and we walked into the restaurant.

"How did you get a reservation for this place if you asked me out hours ago?"She whispered to me as we stood in line.

"Don't worry about all that."I chuckled and walked up to the table.

"Mr.Shakur! Your late, we got your special table ready."A small white lady smiled and grabbed two menus.

"Follow me."She smiled and we followed her up the stairs to my special table.