Me And My Girlfriend.

36.

NOTE: This book will be coming to an end, not now, but it's coming. Therefore I will be writing new books and one of the books I want to talk to you about is California Love, I was going to name it Crooklyn, but this book won't be taking place in Brooklyn. It will be taking place in California. So I just decided to go with California Love. This book will take place in the early 90's or late 80's and will just be a free for all. Meaning whatever happens in the book, happens really, lol. So as far as characters, it will have almost everybody in this book and people around both of the starring characters lives. This book will also take place in High School/College, I've always wanted to write outside of things, just as I'm writing about young adults now. I'm probably going to write about them being college students too, you never know. Anyways, so how do you guys like the idea, the book cover made by me, and would you guys like different names for the characters or the same names, such as "Tupac." Different names would be like, "Hussein."? Please Let me know!

Also who saw the Tupac movie? Thoughts?
I know I'm late on asking, lol.
Thanks for reading, 🖤

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Aaliyah.

"Aaliyah please wake up, please, please don't die, we have to get out of here, they're coming!!" I heard Zahra scream.

I woke up out of my state of shock as I felt over my body making sure I didn't get shot. I breathed in relief as I got up enough to hide behind the kitchens counter.

"Listen," I looked at her, "We have to find a way out to leave, we should try to get out the back door."

"Okay," she nodded.

I directed her as the house grew quiet meaning they were seconds away from coming in, we crawled towards the back door and I grabbed ahold of the door knob and twisted it and pulled causing it to open. I got up off the floor and then went to peak seeing no one around. I told Zahra to get up just as they barged in, I grabbed her hand and we took off out the back door and into backyard and hopped the little fence and kept running until we found the nearest restaurant.

"Can I please use a telephone please?" I asked out of breath as I cut people in the line as they groaned and cursed.

"Ma'am were going to have to ask you to wait a few minutes. The line—" the waiter tried to say before I cut him off by grabbing his collar so his face was close to mines.

"Listen here motherfucker, this is a fucking emergency, either you get me a telephone quick or Ima shut this place down to the damn ground, got it!" I spat.

"Right away ma'am." He hurriedly rushed us to the nearest telephone.

"Thank you so much, nice shirt," I forced a smile.

I dialed Tupacs number as it ranged one time and he picked up.

"Who dis?" He answered rudely.

"Pac, it's me." I sniffled. "Come get us please,"

"On my way."

I hung up the phone and grabbed Zahra and hugged her rubbing her back as she cried. "We're going to be alright."

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"This shit is so fucked up its like them shows I be seeing on TV, like damn." Selena gasped as we told her the what happened and shook her head.