The New Maid

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Tupac's P.O.V.

So today this bitch named Skyla or whatever her name is she's going to live with us and I'm not muthafucken happy. This shit can't happen. I can't sleep in the basement. This shit cannot happen!!!!! I repeat, THIS SHIT CANNOT HAPPEN!!!!!! This shit isn't funny at all.

Soon I heard the a knock on the door but I ignored it. Then my mom got up and answer it. I think it's that Skyla girl.

"Are you Mrs. Shakur?" She said with a smile on her face

"Yeah." Mom replied.

"Thanks for letting me stay."

"Oh no problem."

"I guess I'm the house maid."

"Yeah.

"Tupac say hello"

"Umm..."

"Tupac!!"

"Hello."

Hello." She replied back..

Soon I went to the basement which is officially my room. It's only like a few minutes and I can't stand her. Why is she smiling she already got her way in the family.Why mom gotta hire a maid I could clean my own room. Soon I went to watch T.V. Then mom came to give a boring lecture.

"Tupac."

"Yes, what?"

"Why you disrespecting Skyla?"

"I'm not disrespecting her. I just can't stand her."

"Yes you are. You gotta respect her. She don't have a home."

"Well she can go in homeless shelters just like we did."

"Well that's the past."

"Why can't she suffer like we did?"

"She suffered more then we did. Just. trust me.

"That's so not true."

"How you know?"

"I don't like her."

"You can't hate her for no reason."

"Whatever."

I so hate when mom does that but I'm grateful that she cares. Every since my father died she been there for me. I never really saw my dad before. It was only me, my siblings and me. We are always together. My dad died and he wasn't even my father. He was an coward. Soon I went to my room blasting music.

Skyla's P.O.V.

So Tupac is his name, I have a feeling he hates me and I didn't do anything. He's mean as hell. I went to unpack my stuff and take a nap. Soon I heard blasting music it must be that Tupac boy. I have a feeling he might be doing this in purpose. I love music but I'm so fucking tired. God damn, give me break. After that I went to the kitchen and there was a note. I went and read it.

"Dear Skyla and Tupac,

Sorry I left you guys without telling you but there's an emergency. My sister fell off the stairs again and got hurt. So I have to visit her for a few days. Y'all know that she's hella clumsy. Tupac you can't get out of the house. You can allow about three friends and that's it. you got it, that means the most could invite is three friends. Skyla you're in charge of Tupac. Don't let any funny business happen. Love y'all.

Sincerely Mrs. Shakur.

Soon I washed the dishes and clean up the kitchen. After that I watched T.V. for about half an hour. Then I cooked food. I cooked spaghetti and meatballs. Soon I knocked on Tupac's door. He must've not hear me because he blasted his music. So I pretty much yelled.

"Tupac!!!"

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!?!?!?!" He yelled while opening the door.

"Excuse me nigga you shouldn't be yelling at me like that!!!!!!! By the way your food is ready."

"I don't want your stink ass food!!!!!"

"Whatever!!!"

Why he's like this. So damn rude and he thinks he's all that and a bag of chips. Yes I meant a bag if chips. I went to my room pissed off and just lied there. After that I went to the living room and look who was there eating. Tumuthafuckenpac Shukur. I don't get it he said that he didn't want my stink ass food and now he eaten it. Da fuck???

"Watch yo greedy ass!!"

"Um.. you made the food for me bitch!!!"

"But you said you didn't want my stink ass food."

"Well"

"See your ass greedy. Have some manners, god damn."

"Da fuck, you the maid so...."

"Nigga give me respect, I'm a lady."

"So you a feminist bitch?"

"What you say?"

"I called you a bitch."

"First of all lazy ass nigga I'm a independent lady and no man should ever treat a woman with such disrespect. So fuck you!!!""

"No fuck you!!!!!!" He replied.

"Fuck you!!!"

Fuck you!!!!!!"

Soon I went to my room thinking about that rude ass boy. He pissed me off. Why doesn't he treated me with respect. He thinks he's all that and a bag of chips. Like he's that special.

HEY HOW DO YOU LIKE IT SO FAR. ALL THAT DRAMA THO. COMMENT ME WHAT WILL HAPPEN. WILL THEY BE FRIENDS, A COUPLE OR STILL FIGHTING. I KNOW THIS WAS NOT GOOD BUT PLEASE VOTE, COMMENT AND FOLLOW. READ MY OTHER STORIES TOO. WAS THIS CHAPTER BORING OR NAW BUT AT LEAST IT WAS SOMETHING. WHAT DO THINK WOULDN HAPPEN NEXT?? MORE DRAMA???? IS THIS CHAPTER FUNNY??? I'LL BE MORE ACTIVE. BUT PLEASE SHARE WITH FRIENDS. I LOVE YOU ALL

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