Poetic Monaé • Tupac Shakur

Chapter 48

|Monaé's P.O.V|

I didn't know what to say...or what to do!, so I just stared at him..what am I supposed to say?! Like hell I want to, but damn.

"And I won't take no for an answer because I really care bout you.." he added, I took a deep breath as my heart pounded. Looking at his beautiful face...I've never felt so under pressure in a long ass time.

"..i, i.." I stuttered, but closed my mouth again thinking..but he's known for fuckin everybody man...maybe coz that's when he was single?, he wouldn't do that to me.

"Yes baby I'll be your girl" I smile, his face was priceless, it looked like I had lifted a weight off of his shoulders in the process.

"Imma treat you like the queen you are, trust me" he smiled wildly, I'm bouta fuckin cry man!. I just pulled him into a tight hug, as we embraced each other . My heart was still pounding like a motherfucker...I cant believe what just happened?!.

"Bring those crusty lips over here boy!" I laugh grabbing his face. It's bad but right now...I be feelin him so hard that I'm not even thinking about my long term feelings.

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|Monaé's P.O.V|

"YES! I win again! I told you you lightskin niggas ain't shit!" I hear caines voice seconds before me and pac enter the living room.

"Man whatever! Atleast I got a stable hairline..Play again" kadafi made himself comfortable on the couch, making me notice he had a controller in his hand, video games.

"Shut up you albino motha fucka! I'm bouta win again" Caine shook his head, pressing a load of buttons on the controller.

"Nice to see you two motha fuckas gettin along" Pac chuckled taking a seat on the couch as Caine kissed his teeth, they both look at pac with blank expressions then back at the TV making me laugh.

"Y'all are too alike I swear" I chuckle referring to Caine and kadafi, Pac holds out his arms signalling for me to come over and sit on his lap which I gladly do.

"You want som to drink girl?" He asks kissing me on my cheek with his arms around me, these goosebumps needs to leave!.

"Nah I'm cool" I smile laying my head back on his shoulder.

"What about me nigga? Yo bestfriend? Yo brother?, ion get no drink" kadafi cuts into the conversation sarcastically making me crack up once again.

"Get yo lazy ass up and go get one then. 'Bestfriend' " Pac replied making me and Caine laugh even more.

"Fuck you! Imma get a new bestfriend nigga, you're replaceable" kadafi joked as they continued to play the game, slamming their fingers on the buttons, it looked like mortal combat.

"HEY!" Caine exclaimed as kadafi lent over and started to press random buttons on caines controller making him lose, as he tries to pull it away.

"Sorry man I bet spasms!" Kadafi tried to justify as he laughed so hard he couldn't hardly breath, which only me and pac do the same.

"MA-NIGGA!" Caine exclaimed as they nudged eachother with their elbows still playing it, this shit intense as hell da fuck.

"IMMA WIN IN DIS BITCH!" Kadafi screamed. These annoying ass niggas.

"Wanna show me your room" I glance round at Pac with a little smirk on my face, girl I'm sorry but I have to...you would if you was me!!.

"Damn baby, take it easy on a brotha" he said jokingly, we both smirk at the same time as I get up off his lap.

You know it's bouts go down...