2 Weeks Later
Aaliyah | 8
It was 3:02 am and I was sitting on my bed with my laptop on my lap. I stayed up all night do research on my "Father" and his past relationships.
I didn't find much on it. I began feeling very frustrated and was ready to give up, but then as I scrolled down the screen I noticed a picture of my mom with Tupac's arm wrapped around her neck. His lips were laid perfectly on her lip, from the looks of the picture they seemed to be very much in love.
I couldn't help but feel confused and disappointed as I observed the setting of the picture. My mom and Tupac seemed to be at some kind of strip club. Did my mom used to be a stripper? I thought out loud. I took the picture, saved it on my laptop and printed it.
Something doesn't seem right about this picture. I continued my research and found out that Tupac my so called "father" has another daughter named Kariah Shakur who was 17 years old (only a year older than me)
Immediately I copied her name and started looking up her name on Facebook.
Kariah Shakur
When her profile picture popped up I clicked on it and messaged her.
Hey Kariah my name is Aaliyah Parker and I'd really appreciate it if you contacted me ASAP.
sent at 3:12 am
Kariah | POV
Cling!
I sucked my teeth at the sound of my phone clinging. I probably got a FB message, I grabbed my phone but I did view the message right away. I looked over some of my news feed, it was a complete waste of my time. After reading the message I was so confused. I mean who does this girl think she is? My daddy doesn't not have any other kids but me. I deleted the message and laid right back on my bed.
