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.
Thursday , December 28th, 2028 ______________________ 3rd person POV ________ 2:15 pm _____________________________
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Nyny and Dre sat in his room trying to prepare themselves to go to the stadium for the funeral. They had all got shirts made with pictures of them made. She cried into his shirt as he wiped tears himself. Josiah was getting the clothes and stuff ready for them to leave at midnight. Keith came in the room and felt bad for what she was going through. "I'm sorry" he said wiping a single tear that fell out his eyes.
"No- because if it was one of y'all.. Von would've been busting nigga left and right for y'all" she said pausing between her crying. Keith tried to comfort her but she pushed him away "don't touch me" she said getting up and going to the bathroom. Her stomach poked through the bottom of the shirt which had a picture of her kissing his cheek on his birthday. It was right after she had gotten beat up by Keith so there were a few bruises but she worked it.
She wore the jewelry he had gotten her for on Christmas, a chain and a blue diamond Rolex. "She gonna be good" Dre said getting up going in the bathroom with her. Keith stood outside the door waiting to make sure she was okay. They stayed in the bathroom for about 30 minutes because she was throwing up and sweating and dizzy. The funeral started at 6 so she gathered herself up and tried to stop the throwing up.
Keith and Josiah sat on the bed as they came out the bathroom. "I've got to go brush my teeth" she told Josiah, "I'll get you some water and a pack of saltines and meet you in your room" He told her making her shake her head. "I got her Dre you get Bre and make sure she's cool" he told Dre as Keith sat with his head in his hands. "Nah cause I know that look, now that you realize you fucked up don't be tryna get back with her. She happy with Josiah and you better not mess that up Keith" Dre said as Kentrell came in the room dressed like them.
His shirt had a picture of the crew when they went to the Crab shack. Him and Von stood in the middle with there girls by their sides, Dre stood with Kyree and Nick on the edge, and Nyny stood bent over in front of Keith posing while he posed as well. Josiah and the little siblings squatted down posing in front of them. "Nyny good" he asked pointing in her direction, "she got sick she gonna be alright though" Keith said.
"I knew I should've went with y'all" Kentrell said shaking his head. "It ain't gonna be the same nomore" Dre said. "Nyny finna take the baby from me" Keith said, "you said it ain't yours anyway keep that same energy you had" Kentrell chuckled sitting down.
Josiahs POV "Babe you sure you okay" I asked as she ate her crackers. "I'm good babe it was just a bad spell" she said getting up from sitting on her bed. She nervously played with her new set of nails, "I'll be fine let's just go" she said getting up. I grabbed the heart monitor strapping it onto her belly. The baby started moving across her belly as we walked out.
