Firstly, I would've updated yesterday, but I received a very rude message. Y'all know I love y'all, but like I've said many times before: I'm only 14, and I'm in a lot of sports. There's only so much I can do, and Wattpad is last on my list. I still get my phone taken for not doing certain things, and I think y'all would prefer, waiting for a week, rather than waiting for two months. Now, I'm not going to call the person out, but she knows who she is.. Hope you enjoy this update🙄❤
"When I heard your mother died.. I immediately thought about you." Linda said, sipping the coke she asked for. "You were only seven, right? She looked around my house as we spoke.
"I think, I try not to think about her.." I mumbled, looking down into the water I was drinking.
Keys tapped against the front door and it opened.
"Niyke! Pac yelled, I missed his whole show. "Im in here boy." I chuckled. He stumbled into the kitchen, looking directly at Linda. "Hey." I got up and pecked his cheek. "Who is this? He asked, I rolled my eyes at his rudeness. "Pac this is Linda, she says she's my aunt." I stepped aside and let them look at each other.
"Im-"
"Tupac, My husband loves your music." Linda smiled, shaking his hand. She didn't tell me she was married. "Oh that's cool, what's his favorite album? Pac always asked that, just to see if they lying..
"R U Still down." Linda laughed, so did Pac. "That's wassup, Niyke its almost eleven, you know yo ass supposed to be sleep." He said, making his way upstairs.
"Shut up." I spat, he flicked me off.
"Lovely relationship..." Linda chuckled awkwardly. "Yea.. So umm, what made you.. Come look for me? I asked, sitting back down at the table, she did the same. "I saw you on the Arsenio Hall show, I knew you were alive before then.. But seeing you happy and talking about.." She gestured towards my stomach. "It pushed me to look for you."
"Oh.." I mumbled, sipping my water.
"Im proud of you, your mother would love to see you like this." I mentally rolled my eyes, I just told her I don't like to think about her, but its kind of hard since I have her name on my arm. "Im sure she would.."
"Niyke! Pac yelled from the bedroom.
"What?!
"Can you bring me a Sunkist?!
"No!
He groaned loudly making me laugh. "Is he always like that?
"Yea.. Most of the time." I sighed. "Linda, it was nice meeting you, but we got stuff to do tomorrow and she need to get some rest." Pac came down the stairs. Oh shit... we do have the New years party tomorrow. Linda looked like she wanted to slap him until I spoke.
"He's right, we're having a New Years party tomorrow, it starts at nine, you can come if you want.." I smiled, but I could feel Pac staring a whole in the side of my face. "Oh no I'm fine, I ain't built like that no more." she laughed. Hearing her say 'ain't' made me sigh in relief.
Had me talkin like a white girl so she wouldn't think I was a fool.
"Yea I feel you, I ain't built like that either." I chuckled, rubbing my belly. "Well let me go, I'll see you, I'll keep up with this." Linda said, holding up the piece of paper with my number on it.
I nodded as we walked to the door.
"I love you baby, you have no idea how much I've thought about you, everyday for the last 10 years." Linda suddenly threw her arms around me, crushing me in a hug.
