Changez

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1 month later

I looked at my beeper and saw another missed call from Suge. I had been duckin that fool since I linked up with Mo. I had to get my mind right so everything could fall in place. I wasn't even 'bout to keep entertaining the thought of playing nice with homie...My loyalty was to Monika.

I sat outside of Biggie's crib, clutching my steering wheel.

Am I really about to do this shit? I thought to myself.

I had to shake it off and get this shit out the way. I wasn't ready but I just had to take action. Being with Mo made me realize... I really fuckin love this girl more than I ever thought. I gotta protect her at all costs.

I took my key out the ignition and stepped out of my car, scoping the area.

It was dead silent.

I made my way up to the front door of the house.
I inhaled and knocked 3 times.

"Who the fuck is it?!" I heard a woman's voice.

"That's what y'all got one of these shits for." I raised an eyebrow, looking at the peephole.

"Oh shit, it's Mr. Potato head" the door unlocked and there stood Kim.

I raised an eyebrow, shocked to not see Faith.

"Don't just stand there nigga, the block is hot. Get ya Boston Baked Bean head in!" She spat.

I hated this little bitch.

"Where Big at?" I questioned.

"In the kitchen."

"You mean the dining room, when it comes to his big ass." I retorted as I headed there.

"Don't be talkin bout my man, motherfucka!"

I walked through the doors and saw Big and his crew, smoking and drinking. They all grew quiet as I approached.

There was a pause for what felt like hours.

"You still fuckin with Kim?" I broke the silence.

"Nigga if you think that's wild, bust this- yo, Fay!" Big hollered. Faith, (his current shorty and baby mama) then walked in from the other side of the kitchen looking like someone's hoe ass aunt.

My mouth fell open.

"Yeah?" She stood next to him.

"Look who's here." Big laughed.

"Mmmhmmm. What up, Pac?" She dimmed her eyes at me.

"Heyyyy, Faith." My voice cracked.

I ain't really seen miss thang since she recorded a chorus for me and I just knew she wasn't feeling my ass, especially after Hit Em Up.

"You know I oughta fuck ya bald ass up for that wack ass song you made, right?" Faith rolled her neck.

"...You got every right, but that's not why I'm here." I held my hands up.

"Be easy, baby. He cool. Go run my bath water and tell Kim I need some blunts rolled." Big demanded.

She cut her eyes at me then me swung her back to go run that man's bath water.

"Damn... it's like that?" I looked at Big.

"Oh, fasho, nigga. Y'all muhfuckas clear out. Need to have a talk with my man, here." 

His gang stood up and took their party elsewhere. I sat across from Big and looked at him.

"What's with the brotherly love, man? You know you hate me." I cocked my head.