The Aftermath

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August 1996:
Justine

It's been a few days since the court trial and my life had been so boring. My sister has come round my house a couple of times but that's only to take care of me because I'm unstable in the house. I should've stayed with someone but I'm stubborn so I didn't bother.

I heard a knock on my door as I wheeled of half way into the kitchen then turned back to the door. I wasn't even expecting anyone to be round mine tonight. And I didn't have good clothes on anyways, I was in my causal sweats and my crop top.

I opened the door only to see Tupac grinning his face off. To be honest, the first question I really wanted to ask him is What the Hell is he doing here? But I didn't want to ruin his mood so I just returned him with a smile on my face.

'What made you wanna drop by and see me?' I asked in a flirtatious way

'Your sister asked me to go yours while she headed out and can't you not get any loving from your bestfriend?'

'What kind of loving are you talking bout Pac?' I smiled as my eyebrow cocked up

'Girl you know!' He brushed of laughing

He stepped into the house and carried me to the living room. He took me out slowly from the wheelchair and placed me of the sofa giving me enough leg room. The sofa was big anyways so Pac could fit on it.

'Now, What you wanna do?' He asked

'I dunno man, I've pretty much binged what most of the tv series since I haven't got to go out that much'

'You wanna watch re runs of a different world?' He asked as he flipped the channel

'I'm down with that' I nodded my head 'If your heading to the kitchen, can you grab me some popcorn, crisps, drinks, candy and anything else sweet in there' I told him

'I can't believe this, you the one talking bout my unhealthy eating but you there telling me to bring the kitchen to you' he said laughing

'Is it a crime to eat?' I joked

Well the thing a your eating, Yes' He said

'Oh just get me some food or you ain't having any'

'You trying to blackmail me now?' He cocked his eyebrow

'Is it working?' I smiled

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Even though the TV was on, my focus was on Pac. I viewed the side of his face like a masterpiece. Whenever he would smile, it made me a little bit happier. He made me laugh a little bit though because the side of his head looked like a malteaser due to his head being shiny.

'Why you looking at me like that?' Tupac asked

'Looking at- ohhhh, my bad....got distracted' I said feeling a little embarrassed

'Distracted by my bald head' he laughed

'Haha, you got jokes' I laughed along

His eyes converted back to the TV once we finished laughing. You know, it's kind of weird how after the kiss, we act like it ain't happen. I started to think deeper into it as I wondered if that kiss we had, meant something to him. Yeah you guys probably saying yes you could clearly see that he meant it but Pac was upset about what happened to me, and he reacted a different way causing attention.

'Why did you kiss me?' I said out of the blew causing Pac to look down on me

'What do you mean?' He asked as he smiled