Poetic Monaé • Tupac Shakur

Chapter 54

|Monaé's P.O.V|

"-Oh Yeah?! Well Ain't that a bitch!!" I tilted my head to the side as I scold the officer.

"Ma'am you don't have to be so upset-" he nervously tried to calm be down but I cut him off.

"Well if you got pulled over for no fuckin reason! over thirty times in a month you'd be fuckin upset too!" I shout at a cop, slamming my car door shut as he let me go. He was clearly a new cop, that little nigga was scared shitless. I flip him off straight away and start driving. These fuckin cops! Need to hop off my dick...

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|Monaé's P.O.V|

So..it's been some months since Pac got shot, he all healthy now tho...me and him are still going strong.!
But now? There's a whole east coast vs west coast feud goin on, Pac thinks it was biggie and shit that got him shot...and everybody is sending for everybody, theirs been riots for a black man that got killed on video by cops and obviously they got off Scott free, so right now?...California is even more of a war zone then before, that's why I've just been up in my new spot for the past week, but the day I decide to come back to mine and dejá's crib, motha Fuckin cops gotta try me!.

"Ay Monaé...I think you should see this" Deja waved her hand ushering for me to look over at the TV, I hop on the couch and tune in, I immediately notice lil Kim's raggedy ass already making my blood boil.

"-because I think personally the east coast chicks is rocking this shit!..The west coast females ain't on SHIT! Best believe dat!!" Kim exclaimed on the TV, being interviewed with missy Eliot and queen latifah.

"Ain't that right La?" Kim asked latifah.

"I ain't normally choose sides but on a female thing? Lyric wise, Kim right. You know the east coast bring the flavaaaaa!" She sang as they laughed, i grit my teeth and punch the sofa. She's meant to be my fuckin girl?! She really letting this east coast west coast shit come between us?!.

"These bitches really tryina indirect me together?! Hold the fuck up" I kissed my teeth, darting off the couch, not giving dejá a second to say a word. I dial latifahs number straight away..after a few rings she answered.

"He-" I cut her straight off.

"Don't hello me?! What the FUCK you playin on?! I saw that shit on TV?!" I shout through the phone. How could my girl choose coasts like that?! What about unity bitch? You know what fuck all dat.

"I know you ain't talkin to me like that?! Yeah I said it! And what!!" Latifah spat making me confused as to where her attitude has stemmed from. Kim's started some shit! I already know it.

"I'm talkin to You bitch!! What?!" I shout, at this point I'm letting the anger get to my head.

"YOU FAKE ANYWAY-"she started but I cut her off

"FUCK YOU!-"

"-FUCK Y-"

"-FUCK YOU!" We shout multiple times over each other.

"WATCH YO BACK! KIM DONE TOLD ME ABOUT YO SNAKEY ASS" latifah shouted before ending the call, leaving me pissed off and confused, how the fuck did this happen?.

"Fuck did I do?!" I shout to myself...this bitch lil Kim been tryina break us up from the getgo...you know what?... FUCK EM. All of em. Coz if latifah was really my girl? She would've asked me about whatever Kim said.

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|Monaé's P.O.V|

"-she pregnant again!" I exclaim looking over at khalil as we all sit on my porch. that nigga has gon and got Sandra's ass pregnant!...whats this baby bouta be called? Ferrari!.

"Yeah man...but it ain't a thang, I got it under control" he shrugged, taking a pull of the joint, passing it to Darnell.

"Nigga the only thing you need to get under control is your nut!"Caine exclaimed as we all start laughing except for khalil, I give Caine some dap for his joke.

"Man shut up!" Khalil kissed his teeth, sipping some forty.

"Darnell nigga pass the blunt! You fuckin up the rotation!" Caine scolded Darnell, taking the blunt from him making me laugh.

"This shit bouta make us fight" Caine kissed his teeth, I scoff. He ain't fighting nobody.

"Here" he passes me the blunt after taking two long hits, the second I put it to my lips I cringe and pull it away.

"You wet up the whole fuckin thing! Nasty ass" I wipe my lips with my sleeve and grab a lighter to burn the wet away.

"My bad sis" he grinned making me kiss my teeth.

"Ay who car creepin, look" Darnell pointed down the end of the block making us notice a car slowly driving this way, only about two houses away from us.

"DRIVE BY!" We shout in unison before scrambling, my hands search my waistline for my gun as I duck behind my car that was in the driveway, me and the boys all split up trying to take shelter in different places. every second felt like an hour as I peaked over the edge of the car, noticing it gaining on us, and before I knew it all I heard was guns blasting. I didn't wait a second to even aim before I busted my first shot at the car making my hand jog back a little with every bullet, sounding like real thunder. Their was a lot of shouting and screaming but I couldn't make out any of it.

"AHH" I scream grabbing my arm and ducking back behind the car, I kept pressure on it and went back for more. Whenever I get hit? I get more crazy.

"MOTHA FUCKAS!" I scream letting out atleast ten more bullets, clearly hitting one of them before I reloaded my gun.

"EAST SIDE BITCH!!" We heard them shout as they started to drive away, I kept shooting at them until they where out of sight. Fuck...

"Damn" i hear Darnell sigh as he removes himself from behind the bins, putting his gat back into his pants.

"EVERYONE STRAIGHT?" Khalil shouts. I pull myself from off the floor still putting pressure on my arm around the shoulder area, I remove it to check it out and look down at it. The bullet had ripped a hole in my shirt, my skin looked as if the bullet had skimmed me, just about. Thank the lord.

"I'm cool!" I call, walking back over to the porch, that's when I noticed Caine.

"Oh shit!" I call, looking down at caines foot, there was blood all over his shoe.

"They got caines foot yall!" I shout in concern as khalil and Darnell walk over to where I was.

"This shit hurt like a motha fucka" Caine groaned, sitting himself up.

"Help him into the car, we goin hospital" I shook my head. Fuckin east coast...