The Aftermath

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May 1996:
Justine

'If you really don't want me,
If you really don't need me,
If you really don't love me,
Tell me who do you love?

If you really don't want me,
If you really don't need me,
If you really don't love me,
Then who do you love?''

I was singing the words as I had me and the girls dance along to with with a choreographed routine. We've been doing this for a good amount of time now and I'm really tired as fuck now. I've been here since 8 in morning and now it's 5 and we still ain't finished.

Damn what more does the director want us to do?

'Justine!' The director shouted 'would you mind doing a little intro before breaking of into the song?'

'Dang....' I said quietly to myself 'is it long?' I asked not really wanting to do it

'Well it should be lasting only for 30 seconds' he said

'Aight then....I'm cool with that'

.....

'Now something more comfortable' I spoke to myself as I was in the dressing room

I couldn't really tie my hair up as I had a shoulder length bob. I put on a white fitted vest top, showing a little amount of the cleavage I have. I wore my grey sweats that sagged a little bit.

I swear sometimes I dress like how a man should be dressing!

I wasn't in the mood for putting any shoes on as I was going straight home so I put on my white nike sliders on.

......

House was empty as fuck when I came in so I was guessing Pac wasn't home as yet due to him either partying which he doesn't do a lot or he's just in the studio laying down some tracks.

My bad.....I was hearing some noises coming from upstairs. I thought someone was breaking into his house so I ran quickly into the kitchen to get a knife but stopped myself as I heard moans....They weren't any kinds of moans.

Oh Jesus don't tell me this nigga is getting it on with one of his groupies!

I didn't know if I should go upstairs and disturb them or just stay downstairs for a bit until his horny ass done slapping it, rubbing it down on a hoe.

To be honest, listening to the moans kind of turned me on. Damn she must be having a good ol' time up there. She there hollering up there and shit. Damn she taking all that dick action. I tell you, she ain't gonna be able to walk down them stairs properly after she done.

The sounds started to die down and I heard shuffling noises. Then I heard footsteps from the stairs. I ignored it but the girl seemed startled to see me.

'OMG! I didn't know y'all were dating I would've never-'

'Girl stop worrying, me and Pac are just friends' I laughed a bit to her reaction

'Oh' she sighed in relief

'He good up there, ain't he?' I asked

'Yep' she smiled putting emphasises on the 'p'

This is the first time I've actually interacted with a groupie and it ain't fighting!

After she left, I went upstairs to Pac's bedroom.

To be honest, I was thinking after sex, he would fall asleep due to the work he put in but motherfucker was walking up and down with nothing but his grey sweats that looked like he put on quickly as he was busy rolling up his blunt at what time please....?

'How you ain't fast asleep when your ass just put in so much work in her?' I laughed as I realised he got frightened as he dropped his blunt

'Ugh....damn....you made me drop my blunt' he complained

'Damn not even a hello....hi....wassup' I said acting hurt 'some friend much'

'Excuse me....you made me waste a perfectly good blunt' he complained again

'Boy it was just a little bit of the weed that's on the floor' I said 'it ain't even that deep'

He just gave me a look and went back to sort out his blunt, as he was ready to smoke it.

'Night it's like 1am and you here smoking a blunt when yo ass should be asleep' I walked towards him getting closer

'Damn you act like your my damn mama' He Shot back as he took drags from the blunt

I quickly took it out his hand and took a drag as I was feeling for a little bit as the smell lingered around me.

'Your an hypocrite man....bare telling me not to be smoking a blunt and look at you now'

'Love ya' I joked running away from him a bit

'Oh you wanna play the chasing game now?' He looked at me with a serious look then biting his lip

My ass should be tired cause I've been working so hard today and because the few drags I took, it looked like it made me get high.

I ran about his room and stopped as I felt myself slow down from the dizziness I was gaining. I put my hands on my knees and panting, gaining my energy back a bit, I took a little step out was pulled back when I felt Tupac's arms wrap around my waist as he tried to retrieve the blunt from my hand. I quickly put the blunt in my mouth, gritting it in the corner with my teeth.

'Can't get it now can you?' I spoke through my gritted teeth

He let go of me but slowly his hand lifted me up in a bridal style. At first I was like What the hell are you doing? But soon found out when he plopped me on the bed placing his fingers on my body as he got the chance to tickle my ass away.

And this is definitely my weak moment!

Damn this boy definitely knows where my spots are when he makes me crease like that.

'PAAAACCCCC!' I laughed as my teeth that were gritted slowly becoming firm enough for him to remove the blunt form my mouth 'No fair!' I complained like a little child

'Next time don't take my shit' he laughed as resting his head on my chest

'Boy you know you ass heavy'

'Girl I've literally got half my body on you' He laughed taking drags out the blunt

'Boy you better give me some off that before I fight yo' ass over it again'

'Girl I know your weak points...you ain't ever gonna win against me' he laughed

'We'll See about that' I sneakily said snatching the blunt from his hand

'JUSTINE!' He shouted

Here we go again....