The Aftermath

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June 1996:
Tupac

It's weird being in the same house as Justine and not talking to her. Is she really that mad?.....like I didn't mean to do it, I was just high and unaware of what I was doing.

See this what happens when she been in a previous relationship with different niggas and they put her through hell. When she starts of with a new relationship, any little thing I do or any other innocent nigga do by accident, they already start having trust issues.

I left out for the club with some of my homeboys to get my mind off of things. Thank God she ain't that mad, she's allowing me to drive the car she got for me.

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'Yo' wassup Pac man' Yakadi dapped me 'how yo' girl doing?'

'Same ol Same ol' I replied bluntly

'She ain't talking to you, isn't she?' He states the obvious

'Yep' I put emphasises on the P

Some girls came up to us and they all seemed nice and shit. I didn't want to stare too much at them because of the provocative dresses they were wearing and also the fact that I might accidentally risk it all and Justine will hate me.

I've been sexual frustrated for too long now and it's not good for my health at all. Me and Justine wouldn't play around a lot but the fact that I ain't got a chance right now.....damn!

These were definitely hoes because what women gonna go to a party in skimpy ass outfits as if they got themselves in a fight involved with a lion?

One of the girls came and approach me making move a little backwards. I was trying to make out who it was. Her hair was jet black that fell to her shoulders. I couldn't really make out from her eyes as the lashes she had on were long.....(don't asked me how I know she's wearing fake lashes). She had on the same darkish lightish purple eyeshadow on her lips. As soon as I heard her open her mouth, I knew who the fuck she was.

'Why you staring at me like that?' She giggled

'What the fuck do you want Heather?' I asked giving her a stern look

'It's something that you've always wanted' She said seductively but I didn't fall for it as she flipped her hair trailing her finger down her chest

As I watched, I realised her figure was missing something. I swear she got pregnant with DeVante, the reason why Justine broke the engagement of with him.

'Mhmm....you like that....' she laughed seductively repeating herself again

'What happened to the baby?' I asked curious about that then her thirsty ass self

'Oh....I.....aborted it' she said

I felt my heart hit my chest as I wondered to myself if this bitch was dumb or stupid. Thank God I didn't mess with her back in school.

'Does he know about it?' I asked calmly

'That nigga ain't know a thing.....I didn't tell him I was going through this procedure' she said with a cold hearted response

Well I guess that's karma for DeVante but damn why you have to kill the baby?

'You're evil.....you know that right?' I cocked my eyebrow at her

'Why you care....it's not like it was our baby I aborted?.....but if you wanna-' she said getting closer to me

'Get the fuck away from me!' I pushed her of me causing a scene a little bit 'I gotta Girl man'

'I don't see Justine here.....and if she was your girl, she would be here with you know' she said boldly

Damn that hit me a bit!

'She's busy.....busy at the studio' I lied knowing damn well she's of with her girls

'Busy at the studio.....she prolly busy sucking all the niggas dick back at Death Row' she laughed

Now what this bitch Finna Do is fuck up my mood. I'm here trying to get my mind of a things and here Heather is messing up shit.

Now I better watch my choice of words and actions because I'm not trying to see myself in those cells or the court rooms again.

'Justine ain't like your hoe ass, she ain't here running in the club like a headless chicken looking for new dick everyday, trying to catch HIV or get impregnated' I said boldly to her making her quiet

'Yo' girl frigid....that's why many men don't come up to her' she had an amused look on her face making me get up nearly doing some shit I was gonna do

'Yo Pac, don't risk it man, she ain't worth that shit' Kadafi spoke

'Awh you don't wanna be behind them cells again' she mocked me

'Yo, Shut the fuck up, you don't know shit about me!' I Shot back

'I know that dick is calling for me' she laughed making me cringe at the choice of wording

'I'm not shoving my dick in your fishy stretched out pussy' I said

'Call it whatever but deep down you really wished you did' she laughed walking off

I really wouldn't!

'Damn who was that?' Snoop asked

'You don't wanna mess with her' I said warning him

'She got an ass though' Kadafi blurted out

'Yo you checking out miss ain't all about it, what happened to Sira?' I asked sipping my drink

'She a girl I would smash but she a girl I would like to get to know' he admitted

'Damn why do all you guys think of smashing her when she a real down to earth girl?' I asked confused at their thirsty ness

'Why you acting like that Pac?' Kadafi asked me 'like you know you would smash her'

'I'm not sexual attracted to her....I honestly see her as one of my homies just like I see Justine but she my girl now'

'Aight suit yourself.....but you might wanna start acting like she yo' girl cause at the moment, your crippling my nigga' Kadafi said as I reached out for a blunt

'I ain't crippling' I lied

'Nigga we can all see it' Dre laughed

'Shut the fuck up nigga' I joked as I took a drag from my blunt

Damn imma start crippling if I don't start acting right. What to do.....What to do......