This story is about Lesane Crooks aka Tupac's long-lost daughter that he had no idea about. This story will take place in the 2000s. Tupac is still alive and is 49 in the year 2020.
Saturday, December 23rd, 2028 ____________________ La'nyshas POV _________ 5:30 am _____________________________
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I finished up the last record of the album so it could be dropped at 12 pm. We had been in the studio working since last night and I was tired. We had done the music video all week and they were working on the venue for tonight.
My plan for tonight was gonna be to swing by the house and get washed up and be ready by the time the limo got there. The theme of my party was a Pimp named Slick back and his hoes since If was Christmas. So women if comfortable would dress in lingerie and men in pimp suits, it was kinda slow but I loved it.
The outfit I'm wearing tonight is the one I wore for my music video I Hit him up. But right now my tired ass was in some pajama pants and a T-shirt and I was finna take a nap right in the office. It's like as soon as I laid down my phone started blowing up making me groan. Looking at it I rolled my eyes seeing it was a unknown number. I declined it laying back down on my pillow and using one of my producers big ass coat he let me use as a cover.
My phone rang again but it's like my body couldn't move I was stuck in sleep and couldn't wake up. I felt a hand get my phone and like that my phone was answered. Feeling like my body was so light I relaxed on the soft padded couch. "Keith here again" daddy said I knew he was shaking his head in his tongue was clicking because that's how he was when he was mad. Opening my eyes I seen he was, "what's the reason" I said barley keeping my eyes open.
"Said you forget something at his house when you were getting your stuff and he wanted to return it" He said going back to what he was doing. Taking Daddy's puffy coat I put it on and slid my slides on taking a deep breath. Keith had always seemed to bring stuff of mine this week. Grabbing my phone and FaceTiming daddy so he could watch me I walked out the studio.
My hair was pinned up because I was wearing it curly tonight so I had a big bonnet on to protect it. As I reached the lobby Keith sat in the common area on his phone. I walked over to where he was clearing my throat so he would look up. "Hey" he said rubbing the back of his neck, "hey" I said as he stood up. "Here's the rest of your stuff I found throughout the apartment when we was packing up" he said giving me my YouTube suitcase that had Mrs. and Mr.Smith on it.
"Let me put my stuff in my car and you can have the suitcase" I said grabbing my keys out daddy's coat pocket. "Where you going" daddy says as we walked outside. "To put my stuff in the car" I said as we walked to the parking lot. "I'm sending Dave down there ya mommas calling me" he said making me nod. I put my phone back in my pocket unlocking the doors to my Jeep.
