The Aftermath

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June 1996:
Justine

'Girl What the hell am I going to wear?' I asked Jennifer and Mary

Faith didn't come along because she didn't want anything to do with Pac. Damn he really pissed her off and she ain't do nothing for him to label her like that. It's crazy man, they were like tight back then and because this Lilly's Incident of Who Shot Tupac, got her choosing sides.

Bad boy needs to realise I ain't apart of this death row dissing shit so they better not put my name in shit, especially Puffy as we used to work together in the early 90's at Uptown. I swear if I hear wrongly accused rumours, I'm throwing hands.

I was looking for something to wear as it was Tupac's birthday tomorrow and I wanted to look real cute for tomorrow.

Nigga be turn 25 tomorrow.....Ayeeeeeee!

'Girl What about this dress?' Jennifer suggested

'Girl imma be dancing all night....I want something shorter'

'Anything shorter and he'll probably fuck you right on the dance floor' Mary pointed out

'Ain't that the point.....' I said in a duh tone

'Nigga you nasty' Mary acted in disgust

'Girl shut up....I bet if it was your mans birthday, you'll probably show up in your birthday suit' I laughed

I looked around the store, trying to look for something that would catch my eye.

I walked around the store for a good thirty minutes until I saw something that caught my eye. I had to blink my eyes a couple few times because I knew damn well this outfit was going to me to places.....like the bedroom.

'Damn....this is part two to his birthday present' I eyed the outfit picking it up as I put it over me

'You found something as yet?' Mary asked looking tired

'In a matter of fact, I have' I said proudly

'Well gwan put it on cause my ass need to eat and get some sleep' she rushed me

'Dang!' I widened my eyes at her eagerness

I tried on the pink wide long sleeve sheer lace up front crop top along side with the sheer pink mini skirt. I looked in the mirror and I felt so cute....almost like an angel, but a bad one.

'Awh bless you look so cute!' Jennifer gushed at me

'But she gone get fucked tomorrow by Tupac' Mary blurted out

Damn, this girl is too much.....

'Anyways How is Pac?' Mary asked

'He still the same bald headed ass nigga but damn imma lose my friendship with Faith if Pac don't stop speaking her name'

'Hit em up was something else' Jennifer said

'It's pretty catchy too but that song probably ended everyone at Bad boy'

'Especially Biggie man' Mary said

'Mhm' I replied

.......

I got home to an empty house as I knew that Pac was either Studio, or filming one of his movies. I really wasn't bothered to visit him as my feet was tired from all the walking I did.

Because I was only not just his best friend, but his girlfriend, I got him a F355 Spider Ferrari in red. I hit it at the garage so it would be nice and presented in the morning. He gonna tell me to take it back...I'm spoiling him.....No nigga, this is a thank you present and a birthday present in one, always been there for me since day one, I owe him big time.

......

I was so busy cooking the dinner, (Mostly singing) that I didn't even notice Tupac's footsteps coming into the kitchen.

I thought it was the steam from the pot that was making me hot but it was his warm breathe against my neck. He slowly snakes his arms around my waist as his lips connected to the crook of my neck.

'Mhmm....Pac' I moaned as my head went back a bit 'you know I'm trying make dinner'

'So....you can be my dinner' he said cockily as he continued to kiss my neck squeezing me waist tighter

I fell for his sexual innuendoes and I slowly turned of the stove as my fingers trembled when he made go all weak for his ass.

I turned around to face him and walked him back into a wall. My eyes connected with his as I watched his lips been licked over and over again.

Nigga really that hungry?.....

I couldn't help myself but imagine how juicy and luscious his lips would be. I bite my lip as I looked down at his body while being pressed onto him.

He started to bring his face closer to mine but I pushed back a bit as I knew I would mess up the pots on the stove because I would be too caught up in the kiss. Obviously nigga didn't care and I couldn't back away so I kissed him violently. It felt like I was running a marathon....I literally couldn't breathe in between the sloppy kiss.

I started to gain some energy back and managed to push him against the wall making him groan as we were still kissing. His hands were placed onto my ass tightly as it made me wince at the sudden grip he had.

'You wanna Okay rough now?' He gritted through his teeth breaking away from the kiss

'You see you just had to ruin it there' I placed my hands at both sides

'I ain't ruin anything' he removed his hands from my ass to my waist

'Yeah you did, now your gonna have to wait until tomorrow' I said to him as he immediately removed his hands from me

'But that's long!' He complained like a little child

'Boy next time don't say that shit and then you would've got your early birthday present' I smiled as he growled 'carrying on screwing your face like that, it gonna stay like that forever'

'Shut up man.....you'll still fuck my face like that anyways'

He got a point.....

'Don't hype yourself Pac....it ain't even that-'

'Watch tonight....I'll have you screaming like the other nights' he cocked his eyebrow

'Tonight....you ain't here me you'll have to wait until tomorrow' I laughed

'Yeah when it's twelve am I'll give it to you then' he smart mouthed me causing my jaw to open

'I'm going bed early then' I smiled

'Imma wake yo' ass up then!' He smirked

'Imma kill yo' ass of you wake me up' I Shot back