The Aftermath

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August 1996:
Justine

'Ohhhh......this chain is pretty' I gushed as I touched his it 'How comes you ain't wearing the Death Row chain?'

'You know, wanna try something different' he smiled 'also I want it to represent my own record label'

'Record label?' I asked

'Yeah, you know after I finish my three albums, I want start with my own projects'

'What you gonna call you new record label?'

'Makaveli Records......And I want you to be one of my first artists to sign on there' he said grabbing onto my waist as I was sitting on the counter

'I'm that important to you?' I asked in a seductive way

'Always' he replied back before he gave me a long sloppy kiss

Why does something so wrong gotta feel so good?

'Wait Pac stop?' I pushed him off

'What is it? Did I do something wrong?' He asked confused

'No no no.....something just came up in my head'

'What was it'

'It's Suge man, I wanna be finished with Death Row and just focus of Def Jam but I don't know how to tell him'

'Damn you feel the same way?' He said reluctantly

'Watchu mean?' I nervously laughed

'Damn Death Row good and all but this beef thing is getting to a point where somebody gon get killed and the media making it into a bad thing and that's because I'm with Suge, also I don't like how he treat some of the people in there, especially the women'

'Pac I'm like the only women in there' I laughed

'Nah Justine, the times you ain't there and we chilling after we finished some tracks, he have some girls and be forcing them to do all kind of crazy shit with him mostly sexual activity and all'

'Why you ain't do anything when you saw that shit?' I asked

'You know me, I ain't really gonna snake but sometimes I actually wish I Did you know because imagine if that was your sister, mama, friend, cousin in that situation......'

'You would've did something but because they are complete strangers, you rather keep your mouth shut' I pointed out

'Damn it's every time you gotta say harsh things to me?' He asked getting all hurt

'Nigga I'm telling you the truth, Death Row changing yo' ass and everyone can see that'

'You know how many times you've said this shit?'

'Yeah but every time I do, it seems like the facts keep coming in one ear and out the other'

'No it doesn't?' He said back

'Nigga everyday you doing some crazy shit and it's either you dissing bad boy, expressing your anger out or venting some new shit' I laughed

'It's how I get my feelings out, have them bottled up I'm gonna make myself go mad' he laughed

'Well we've all experienced that' I muttered under my breath

'Was was that?' He looked up at me making me shook

'Nothing' I faked smiled

'Hmmm......' he mumbled not looking too convinced

'About Hmm......I will beat yo' ass so badly that you won't even be able to seat on it

'How can you if you can't walk?' He laughed leaving me still on the counter

'No! Pac don't leave me here me man' I whined 'this is unfair'

He shot me a smile that slowly turned into him licking his lips which turned me on. Damn I would make his eyes spin if I could but I can't have my cast trying to kill him.

'Boy don't think that little slick smile gon' get me in bed' I laughed

'Wait when you are all cast free, I'm really gonna have doing things a nigga has never made you do before'

Oh Jesus......

Authors note:
Sorry this chapter was short, this was a filling chapter but the chapters are supposed to get better and longer and as we all know, sadder😭