𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐓𝐨 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐑𝐨𝐰. || 𝐚. 𝐡𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐧 & 𝐭. 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐫

25. Nothing is promised

Aaliyah

It's now May of 96 and i'm getting back on top now. My first album with aftermath entertainment is out and it's at the top along with Tupac's. I'm happy that he finally came to his senses and got off of deathrow records. Amaru Records is his new label that he owns himself, i'm so proud of my baby.

He want's me to swing by there later. Said he has to ask something, I think I know what it is though. I sat there and looked at my hands I had the day off, but Pac was busy today. Owning his own label now he's gonna be even more busy then ever before.

I'm so proud of him, matter a fact, I'm gonna go and see him right now, bring him some lunch. I know that my baby's hungry after a long day of hard work. I'll cook him some fried chicken and go out and get his favorite orange soda, sunkist. I smiled to myself before going upstairs to my bedroom to grab my high heel boots.

I really am proud of him...

Amaru Records

Tupac

"Hey baby, what's ya name?" I asked flipping through the papers.

"Angel. Angel Mills." She responded.

I looked up to be faced with a slightly tall chick. She had long braids in a back ponytail, with caramelized skin and a nice little frame. I smiled at her. "So what chu gonna be doing for me, today?"

"I'ma be singing." She said letting her braids fall free down her back.

"Aight, you ready?"

"Yep." With that she turned on the radio and got ready to sing.

🎵"I don't know what it is that you've done to me...but it's caused me to act in such a crazy way. Whatever it is that you do, when you do what you're doing...It's a feeling that I wan't to stay."🎵

🎵"Cause my heart starts beating triple time, with thoughts of loving you on my mind. I can't figure out just what to do, when the cause and cure is you."🎵

"Stop, stop, stop." I said putting my hand up.

She cut off the radio and looked back up to face me. "So? Did you like it?" She questioned rocking back and forth.

"Yeah it was good." I said. I heard the door open and in came my baby Liyah, causing a huge smile to appear upon my face. "Look, why don't chu take yo things and go into my office and I'll be in there in a minute and we can talk business, aight?"

"Okay. Thank you so much, Tupac."

"Naw, thank you." And with that she quickly gathered her things exiting out of the studio room.

I stood up with a smirk on my face. "Hey, Pac." She said.

"Hey, baby. Whatchu doing here so early?"

"Well. Since I'm so proud of my baby for working so hard on his new label, I made you chicken and I got your favorite pop for you as well!" She squealed out.

I busted out laughing at her. She's too cute man. "Awe thanks, baby." I took the chicken from her and pecked her lips.

"Your welcome, here's your pop too, Pac." She sat it down.