Tupac Lives [COMPLETED]

5. Meet me at my Crib

Tuesday, June 16
Alaya's P.o.v

I was typing my report on laptop when I looked at the date at the bottom. Its Tupac's birthday.

I decided to call him, I felt kinda bad for ending his little tour the way I did.

"Wassup wit it Alaya."

"You know wassup, Happy birthday nigga! He laughed for a long time, his laugh made me happy, I dont know why.

"Preciate it." He said after a while.

"So what you doing for your birthday? I asked, I half expected him to say he was having a huge party.

"Nun special, the usual, smokin a blunt and chillin, Suge and Dre comin down for a day."

"Oh, that's cool, I hope you have fun, with your old ass." I said laughing.

"I might be old, bet you I can give you this young di-"

"Say no more." I said still laughing.

"I kinda wanna hang wit you for my birthday tho, you wanna come by? I invited Jada so you wouldn't be the only girl."

"Like.. Jada Pinkett?

"Yea." He chuckled.

"I might come by, but Suge won't have a gun will he? I'm gonna be honest, Suge is a dangerous man, I know that for sure.

"Suge keep a gun on him, but he only kill niggas that's after his money." Pac said.

"Oh ok. As long as y'all don't get too wild." I smiled to myself.

"No promises."
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I decided to go ahead and get dressed to go to Pac's house, I put on my black ripped skinny jeans and a black fitted tank Top, I wrapped a plaid yellow and black shirt around my waist, with my black shoes from yesterday..

I tied my hair in a ponytail and let it do what it wanted from there. I heard a knock on the door.

"Who is it? I asked

"Its Pac."

I got excited a little, I opened the door and he was standing there adjusting his rings.

"Had to be fresh for your birthday, right? I said smiling. It took me a minute to take in how good he was looking.

"So you went from not wanting to look at me at all, to staring at me." He said smiling. "You caught me, you not looking as fresh as me though." I said, spinning around.

"Yea you look straight I guess." Pac pulled a piece of hair out of my ponytail.

"Why you do that? You don't know how much effort it takes to get my hair in a ponytail baldie."

"Don't do dat." He smacked my arm playfully.

"Why are you even here? I told you I was coming to your house." I closed the door behind him.

"1, I wanted to tell you my sister is coming to the party too, 2, I wanna talk to you about sum serious." Pac was staring at me intensely.

"Okay, what is it? I was kind of worried, I dont know why, we haven't known each other that long. What negative things could he say?

"I'm sure you can tell by now.... That I got a little crush on you." Pac took my hand and intertwined our fingers.

I didnt say anything, I just stared at our fingers together. "And I know... you only here for six months..."

"Makaveli, you talking hella slow, you nervous or some shit? I shook his hand in mine. "Hell yea I'm nervous, how can a brother not be...looking at a girl like you."

I felt the butterflies come back, I'm not letting this happen. I know that I like him I just... I dont know.

"Umm you gotta go." I said ripping my hand from his and getting up. "Why, what I do? He looked shocked as hell.

"Nothing, you just need to go, I'll see you at the house, okay?

"I'm supposed to be giving you a ride though. I know you don't know where my crib at." He gave me a pouty face.

"ok, I'll ride with you, just don't talk for once...ok?

"Ok."
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The whole car ride home, Pac was breathing hard as fuck, like he wanted to say something so bad.

After what he said at the hotel...I think the butterflies are getting more violent.

When we got to Pac's house it was looking pretty fly. "Can I talk now? Damn." He said closing the car door. "Yes, as long as it's not about that lovey dovey shit." I closed my door.

"You know you get on my nerves right? He said, taking my hand. I decided not to refuse his touch... Cause I knew the butterflies wanted it.

Tupac led me into his house and into the.... Living... Entertainment.... Room? I dont know what room it was but Suge, Dre, and Jada were already sitting down.

I was immediately nervous when I saw the end of a gun sticking out of Dre's pocket, I didnt know this was a gun party..

"Wassup Pac! "Happy Birthday! "My nigga you old! They all shouted at once. "Yea, Yea, where sekyiwa at? He asked Jada.

"Hell, I don't know. Last time I talked to her she said she was on the way." Jada said, sipping on what I assumed was wine.

Pac looked down at our still connected hands, I pulled away but he gripped my hand tighter. "Y'all, I want you to meet ma girl, Alaya."

When did I become his girl? Its been three- two and a half days! "You are so beautiful, I  definitely need some clothing advice from you." Jada chuckled.

I just smiled at her. "Nice to meet you all, Pac can we talk for a second? He nodded and led me into his bedroom and closed the door I snatched my hand away from him.

"Um, did I tell you I was your girl?...cause I don't remember saying that." I said, sitting on his bed.

"Awe my bad, it slipped."
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