I am Tupac.

JLKFDM.

Jada P.O.V

I didn't knock, I just walked in. He was getting something out of his closet. I quietly walked up behind him and grabbed him.

He jumped and grabbed his chest. "Fuck Jada!!"

"Yano you should really lock the doors." I laughed.

He exhaled his breath. "You scared da shit out of me! Why da fuck man."

I laughed some more.

"That ain't funny, go shut the door." He said.

I went and shut the door back. Then I sat on my old bed.

"You can move back in here of you want to." He said as he dug through the closet.

"Mhm, what are you looking for in there?" I asked.

"Nothin." He said.

"Why aren't you out or somewhere?" I asked.

"Still on punishment. Its been a week ion know why I ain't off yet. She done took every damn thing that's fun, lucky she ain't take the TV." He answered, rummaging through the closet still.

"Ain't you suppose to be with Kenny?" He asked.

"Am I?" I said.

"You usually is." He stated as he looked through the closet. Half his body was in there, what the hell was he looking for?

"Well no, I'm not suppose to be with him." I said as I switched on the TV.

"Uh-uh turn that shit off. I don't need my momma comin' in here talking." He said quickly.

I switched the TV off and got up. "Well, I have to go change so I'll be back." I said as I headed for the door.

"Mhm, bye." He said, not getting out of the closet.

I shut the for and went to my room.

Lesane P.O.V

I looked in here for like 10 more minutes but I couldn't find it. I emptied the closet and still couldn't find it. I swear I put it in here! I put everything back in the closet and sat on my bed.

The shit I'm lookin for is my journal, where I right my songs and poems and feelings at, and I don't need nobody in that. I thought for a minute, it was under my pillow, then I left it on the drawer, then I got out of bed in the middle of the night and tossed it in the closet. Do it gotta be in the closet! I checked and its not. Where the fuck-

Somebody knocked on the door. I was gonna get up and get it but they barged in. It was Freddy, ugh.

"Hey." He said.

"The fuck do want?" I asked.

"Well, in a hurry I see. I want Jada, do you know where she is?" He asked.

"She ain't in here, so get the fuck out." I said with a attitude.

"You still a little cry baby huh?" He said.

I stood up but sat back down. Of my mama found out I was fighting she gone send me back to Miami.

"Look, Freddy, get out my room. You pushing me. Go to yo fucki-"

The door opened and Jada walked in. She was changed out of her clothes that she wore to dinner... date. She had on something more comfortable. She looked at us as she shut the door.