I am Tupac.

The landing.

Lesane P.O.V

After a few hours we got home. I quickly unpacked my stuff and went straight to sleep in my room. I brought the doll with me and threw it in the corner th-

"Ouch!" It yelled. I swear it sounded just like Jada.

"Ahh!! Bitch you talk?" I didn't mean to call it a bitch.

A smile appeared on its face. "Hi, my name is Jada Pinkett."

I picked up my phone and dialed Jada number. She answered on the second ring.

"Missed me?" She answered.

"Fuck no, anyways I need you to get this damn doll from over here." I said.

"That was harsh." She said.

"No what was harsh was when your ass went out with Kenny. That shit was low." I snapped.

"Lesane, if you wanted me you would've been asked me, like I've been saying ever since. Damn." She sighed.

I ain't say nothing to that. "Just come get this fucking doll." I said, and I hung up. Bitch.

"Hi, I'm Jada P-" The doll started to say but I threw a book at it. Right in the mouth.

"I know who the hell you are, shutup!" I said.

"Ouch!" It yelled. It started crying like Jada. Are you freaking serious? Ms.Carvans went all out huh?

It wouldn't stop either. I got up and put the damn thing in the closet, and piled some stiff on it. I shut the closet door and ain't hear it no more. I layed on the bed and went to sleep.

My mother woke me up about 2 hours later.

"Lesane is this yours?" My mother asked holding up the doll.

"Hi, my name is Jada Pinkett." It smiled.

I sighed. "Mhm."

She layed it on the bed next to me. "It sss bothering me. So here." And with that she left.

I pushed the doll off bed. "Fuck away from me."

"Ouch!" It yelled.

Ugh... I picked it up and put it back on the bed. Okay, maybe I'm being too ruff with it. Maybe I'm thinking it's the real Jada too much. I'll let loose I guess.

"Hi, my name is Jada Pinkett." It smiled. Bipolar ass doll.

"I'm Lesane.." I said.

"That's a gorgeous name." It smiled.

"Oh. Why thank you." I smiled.

"You're welcome." It said.

"Yano I think I'm starting to like you Jada doll." I told it.

"I like you too." It smiled. Is it programmed to say these things?

"Soooo, you're suppose to be Jadaa twin right?" I asked.

It nodded, creepy.

"So you suppose to do stuff just like her or something right?" I asked.

It nodded again.

Y'all don't judge me. "Soo of someone kissed you it would be like Jadas right?"

It nodded.

"You a virgin?" I asked.

It nodded.

I laughed. "Jada ain't."

I need to stop asking it these questions, I feel perverted, ughh. A doll, hell no.

My mother walked in. "Lesane who are you taking to?"

"Lil jada.." I answered.

"The doll?" She asked.

Who else? I nodded.

"Put that damn thing away. Boys don't play with dolls." She snapped, and shut the door.

"She just ah hater lil Jay. You tight with me aight?" I said.

It smiled and nodded. I have it a fist pound. Lil jay is officially my new nigga. She cooler than Jada.

"Anyways I'm sleepy as hell so goodnight." I, said  I put on some comfortable clothes then crawled in bed, going to sleep.

Jada P.O.V

Why he call me going off? And he didn't even hang up, I heard him call me a bitch. I hung up. Maybe I should break up with Kenny and call Lesane. Orrrr I could just call lesane and we can tall about it, yeahh I'll do that. Not not now, maybe later. I'm sleepy. I put my phone on the charger and switched off the light.

(Their seeing ech other again. sooner than you think. So very soon its stupid. :) )