3. You The Best, Yo

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Chapter Three

"Look, the reason why we think you're being too hard on Tupac is because. Think about it," JuiceWrld had told Michael. "He's a very studious person. OK, so he has a criminal record and everything but at the same time, he is trying to reform, so give him some credit for that, at least."

Eazy E, JuiceWrld and XXXTentacion were now right in front of the dining room table with their father Michael Jackson, who was still reading a newspaper about sports.

Michael had yelled at Tupac not too long ago because he had procrastinated on doing his chores, saying that he could have only gone to the concert today with Notorious and Nate Dogg if he had done them before he left.

Even though everything was technically his fault in the first place, Tupac here had a go at Michael, screaming that he was the worst father in the world.

Then he stormed off to his room.

Because his brothers had cared about him, they had then decided to confront Michael about the whole situation.

They would have also confronted Tupac as well but he seemed extremely pissed right now & they all knew better than to stay and/or get on his bad side.

"Yeah, JuiceWrld is right," XXXTentacion had inputted, nodding like crazy. "Tupac's in the wrong here and yes, he did procrastinate, but he's trying to keep his grades up and make them better at school."

All four brothers stuck together all of the time as they al had a code: they stayed together and they rolled together too.

Their house had been an all men household ever since their mum had died, which probably wasn't going to change either anytime soon.

When Michael had heard all of this, he had sighed to himself, before then agreeing to talk to Tupac about everything.

Eazy E here didn't even say anything, but he had brought all of them there so it was therefore all good.

"Fine, I'll go and talk to him. You guys keep doing what you're doing."

Then he was off.

They had lived in a bungalow at this time, and Tupac's room was at the front right of the corridors. It was also the closest room to the dining room, which Michael was very ecstatic about because he had absolutely hated walking long distances sometimes.

Tupac's stereo in his room was blasting out the remix of the song 'Let Me Blow Your Mind' featuring Gwen Stefani and Eve, and sometimes when he was high up in his feelings?

He would have played some songs depending on how he was feeling.

I shoulda seen
You was trouble right from the start
taught me so many lessons

How not to mess with broken hearts
so many questions
When this began we was the perfect match, perhaps
We had some problems but we workin' at it, and now

The arguments are gettin' loud, I wanna stay
But I can't help from walkin' out, just throw it away
Just take my hand and understand, if you could see
I never planned to be your man it just wasn't me

"Tupac, can I come in? I really need to talk to you."

Well, that was ironic because Tupac didn't want to talk to him, in fact... screw that. His father was the last person he wanted to talk to right now to be honest.

But for some very obvious reasons, he didn't say that... he had just opened the door instead, and then, soon after?

Both of them had talked to each other after about moments of silence because neither of them really knew what to say to each other for like the first time ever.

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