Poetic Monaé • Tupac Shakur

Chapter 101

|Monaé's P.O.V|

"Damn" I whine and mumble under my breath in pain as I touch the back of my head, where a HUGE ass bump was at!. I didn't even notice this motha fucka till just now.

"What's wrong baby?" Pac asked, chewing his pancakes as we sat with snoop and kadafi at a table for breakfast. We're all leaving today, and trust me when I say I tried my hardest with suge and I've been successful for tupacs sake.

"You got a coco?" Kadafi asked before I could reply to tupac, stuffing eggs into his mouth while drizzling more ketchup onto it. He nasty as fuck.

"A what Nigga?" Tupac asked kadafi as if he just spoke another Language, making me chuckle as he did so.

"A. co-co. nig-ga" kadafi broke up his words as if that would make it more obvious, tilting his head side to side with each syllable.

"Ye coz that just does help me know what the fuck it is" Tupac mean mugged kadafi as snoop decided to speak.

"Coco is one of dem bumps in yo head?" snoop slurred making me roll my eyes. This nigga always in space with his high ass self...this nigga ah astronaut!.

"Not IN yo head, ON yo head nigga" kadafi stated a matter of factly, but snoop didn't seem to care.

"Ahhhh I see" pac nodded in understanding, realising what a coco was. I didn't even decide to butt in coz this funny as hell.

"Aw babyyyyy" pac pouted playfully as he tried to stroke my face I slapped his hand away, making everyone laugh. He a real fool.

"You need some head caressing? Some ice or somethin" pac asked making me kiss my teeth, trying not to laugh at his choice of comforting words. Talkin bout caressing my head n shit.

"Nah I don't need my head caressed" I started, cocking my head to the side making them laugh even more.

"what I need, is for you to stop fuckin me into the damn wall every time!" I couldn't help but laugh as I spoke, making tupac bury his head in his hands lookin kinda embarrassed as he died of laughter along with the rest of us.

"Ouuu you makin this Nigga blush n shit" kadafi busted out laughing, biting into some toast as pac tried to hold back his smile, removing his hands from his face.

"You can't make a black man blush stupid" pac kicked kadafis foot playfully from under the table.

"Whateva" kadafi called back. I chuckle to myself, soon feeling pac rub my thigh casually. I'm gonna miss himmm.

"I nee-Snoop!" I cut myself off when I noticed snoop with a blunt in his mouth, just about to light it...IN THE FUCKIN HOTEL BUFFET!.

"You can't smoke I here!" I smacked snoops lighter out of his hand, he didn't even flinch coz he was so high.
Ive known snoop for like five years now and I haven't seen him sober ONCE, and that's some real shit.

"Damn...I'm started to sound like suge"  I joked before continuing.

"Next minute imma wake up
bald, angry an hungry" I added making everyone laugh again.