Poetic Monaé • Tupac Shakur

Chapter 97

|A/n : Sorry for any mistakes I had to be quick lmaooo|

|Monaé's P.O.V|

"Why you gotta be so wack for!" I sigh in annoyance as pac opened the hotel room door completely ignoring me,
This punk didn't even hold the door open so I could get in after him!. he's been ignoring me ever since he stomped that nigga at the place.

"You so fuckin childish over the most stupid shit!. This only happens when you mad at other people too!" I exclaimed in annoyance, pacs been having problems with a lot of motha fuckas lately, he doesn't always let it get to him but today he did! and now look!....ugh I hate arguing with him.

"You got to stomp the fool anyway! so why you mad at me for!" I spoke again as he sat on the single couch beside our bed, looking stressed and annoyed as fuck.

"Coz you was entertaining that nigga that's why!" Pac finally spoke, raising his voice making me cross my arms and sigh.

"Oh so I talk to a nigga and it's the end of the world huh?" I said, leaning against the hotel wall.

"You was feeling him wasn't you?, you shouldn't be talkin to other niggas like that period! I saw the way he was whispering in yo ear an shit!" He spat making me sarcastically laugh.

"It wasn't even like that-"

"Bullshit" He said back sternly making me get annoyed.

"Remember that time I was mad coz you let those bitches TOUCH on you a-" I began but he cut me off straight away.

"Bringin up old shi-" he sighed and kissed his teeth but I cut him back off.

"YOU LET THEM TOUCH YOU DONT CUT ME OFF! They didn't just speak to you like that dude did with me!!! They TOUCHED YOU! And I squashed our argument in less then an hour! You've been flippin yo shit for too damn long!" I spit getting irritated, this tour has really been testing mine and pacs relationship from the very start of it, coz when you think about it, its full of
no sleep...alcohol...traveling...groupies male and female, and drama drama and more drama...this shit takes a toll on everyone.

"Stop yelling! Why you gotta start yellin fo!!" Tupac raised his voice, not having an answering to what I had just said.

"Coz you pissin me off Nigga that's why!!" I yelled in annoyance. He really pushing my buttons I can't deal with this shit right now.

"So you ain't gonna answer what I said?!" I let out, watching him get off the couch.

"I got places to be I ain't got time for this bullshit!" He spat making me narrow my eyebrows and mean mug.

"Where are you going?, it's two in the fuckin mornin!" I said completely clueless and annoyed because now that he's leaving I know we gonna wake up still pissed at one another. I ain't waiting up for his ass neither! Coz he makin it look like going out is more important then fixing this situation!.

"To do man shit, don't worry yo little self about nothin apart from other little niggas" he said sarcastically making me frown.

"Look!...you need to stop with this childish shit we grown! And I'm sor-" I began but he cut me off.

"No you not...you was enjoying that shit don't lie to me!, you too friendly with these cats!" Pac said genuinely, making me feel kinda upset that he felt that way anyway...coz he the only man I see.