|Monaé's P.O.V|
"- so me and pac are together now..but it's on the low" I shrug finishing my short story that I had told E, he shook his head in understanding with a little smirk.
"Ight Ight...Yo man huh" Eazy looked in the direction of Pac, making me do the same. Pac was sat half alseep, slumped to the side, sitting in his plastic white chair. Nigga was drooling...
"Yeah..." I trail off as Eazy chuckles, my eyebrows furrowed when I saw a groupie approaching him.
"I'll catch you later E" I don't look away from Pac and start walking.
"Send that bitch my way! This dick need som!" Eazy joked. Nasty ass. The second I got close enough Pac unstably grinned at me, he was illin.
"I warned youuuu!" Pac sung Pointing at me, still looking drunk as fuck.
The groupie soon turned around and saw me.
"Nefertari's whack ass is your girl?" She cocked her head to the side making me furrow my eyebrows as to who the FUCK this bitch talkin to.
"Lis-" I cut Pac off by putting my hand on his chest.
"I got this baby" I looked at him, he put his hands up in defence.
"Hoe, there ain't no free dick or money over here so you betta step before I go straight ghetto on yo raggedy Brittney spears lookin ass!" I say with bass in my voice as I grit my teeth takin a step closer to her, her face drops when she realises I wasn't on no game shit.
"Oh shit, whatever" she put her hands up before walking off, I sigh watching her disappear. What If I wasn't here?.
"Punk ass" I roll my eyes before turning back to Pac who had a huge smile on his face.
"Why you smiling so hard?" I chuckle, his smile getting rid of my bad mood straight away.
"You sexy as hell when you mad...especially when you tryina protect yo territory an shit" he blinked slowly, running his hand over his chest when he said the word 'territory'.
"You're embarrassing as Fuck, c'mon lets go" I grabbed his arm, still laughing as I pulled him out of the chair.
"Damn you heavy!" I complain as he stands up, stumbling a little.
"It's my extra leg...even tho you'd already know that huh girl?" He slung his arm around my shoulder, this nigga nasty as fuck.
"Shut uuup" I laugh at him, I quickly wave at snoop as me and pac make our way out of the party.
"Ain't that LL cool jay?" Pac squints his eyes at the security, oh hell no.
"AY LL! RESPECT MY NIGGA! MAMAS GON KNOCK YOU OUTTT IS MY JAM" Pac tapped his fist against his chest before doing a black power fist at the security guard who was lookin at Pac like he was crazy, at this point I couldn't stop fuckin laughing.
"PAC! That's not-..never mind" I laugh pulling him out of the door.
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|Monaé's P.O.V|
"And then yo ass thought the bodyguard was LL Cool jay!!!" I laughed hysterically as I told Pac about the events from last night that he couldn't recall.
"Hell nah...that's some embarrassing shit" he chuckled, putting his hands over his face.
"And then you asked me if I had a man!" I laugh even harder.
"Good job I had you to take care of my ass" he laughed with me. I just smile to myself as I lay on his chest, kissing him on his cheek a couple times.
"You hella cute you know that" I chuckle making him try and hide his smile.
"How cute?" he asked sarcastically making me roll my eyes.
"Stop fishin for compliments nigga!" I chuckle laying back onto his chest.
"You mean as fuck" he laughs, wrapping his arms tighter around me.
"You love it" I kiss my teeth.
"True.." he shrugged making me chuckle.
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|Monaé's P.O.V|
"What brings you to my humble doggy style mansion girl" snoop asked as countless topless groupies roamed the room, and one rubs on his chest as his red droopy eyes meet mine.
"Man this a hotel room.." I shook my head at his joke, before taking a seat.
"I just wanted to talk some busyness" I shrug, rubbing my leg casually.
"What? Yo little friend tryina finally get a slice of the D O double G" He cheesed, laughing at himself.
"Man shut up!" I laughed at his joke, you would think with the amount of weed this nigga smokes he would've forget about dejá by now?.
"Nah but fo real, me and pac was talkin bout some studio time and we want you to come through" I shrug, I decided to be the one to ask snoop coz Pac had to leave earlier coz he got shit to take care of on set, and my flight ain't until later.
"When?" He asked simply, looking over at the groupies naked titties as he inhales some more of his blunt. These hoes crazy as fuck.
"Next week" I shrug, Dre catching my attention so I nod at him as he greets me back.
"Ight foshizzle, im down with that shit...want som to drink?" Snoop asked casually, I lick my lips and shake my head 'no'. It's gotta be atleast four pm before I drink anything fuck that!.
Then some fuckin groupie came and sat on my lap.
"AW HELL NAW! I ain't no dike! Fuck outta here bitch!!!" I push a topless groupie off my lap at full force, making the fellas in the room and few other groupies laugh as she stumbles.
"Keep yo Dirty ass HIV pussy away from me before shit get real" I scolded the girl as she walked away, I kiss my teeth and brush off my clothes. Nasty ass...
"You fuckin funny!" Snoop started choking on his blunt, I just sighed thinking otherwise.
"You too Fuckin cold" Dre laughed as a groupie twerked on him as he sips out of a bottle of henny, commenting on the same event.
"Y'all some dirty niggas fo real" I laughed watching the groupies rub themselves all up on every nigga in the room.
"You know we don't love dem hoes" snoop sang, lookin extra higher then. motha fucka.
"Man whatever, pass me that chronic" I shook my head laughing.
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Poetic Monaé • Tupac Shakur
Fanfic"Wait till the paparazzi get a load of this..." "So what?, let em talk babygirl..." ___________________ Featuring a lot of your 90s favs! From Eazy-e to new edition ? So If you enjoy drama, comedy, the 90s and a lotta Tupac Shakur? This is the boo...
