𝗙𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 Lady Of 𝗗𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗥𝗼𝘄

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𝗜𝗰𝘆- 𝟭𝟵𝟵𝟱 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝗽 𝗵𝗼𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿. 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗮𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗮𝘀𝘁. 𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗱𝗮𝘆, 𝗜 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘁. 𝗘𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗶𝘁
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January 25, 1995

"On December 1,1994 rapper Tupac Shakur was convicted of first degree sexual abuse facing sentencing of approximately 4 and a half years. The rapper was also involved in a shooting 1 month prior to his conviction, at quad studios where he was shot five times arriving to the hospital with serval injuries. Little but no details have not been released on who it was that shot Tupac that night but many many people, including Shakur himself, believe that New York rapper Biggie Smalls set up Mr.Shakur to be robbed and shot. Close sources say this assumption has caused what seems to be a rift between East And West Coast Rap." The news broadcaster ranted.

"Turn it off." Saweetie demanded turning to Stacy.

"Your sure? They talking about some real im-"

"I don't want to listen to it." Saweetie shook her head getting up from her spot on the couch.

Stacy sighed turning the Tv off at her request. "You know at some point your going have to get over what happened in New York. Tupac's alright and it wasn't your fault."

"He's not okay Stacy he's in Jail." Saweetie turned back towards her "plus it's not him who I'm worried about anyway it's more so the aftermath of all this. You heard what they said on the Tv people out here on the streets talking about East Coast vs West Coast. This shit is about to get out of hand Stacy I just know it is." Saweetie shook her head at the thought of it.

"I think your over reacting and everything it's going to be just fine." Stacy tried to convince her. "Your about to start touring soon anyway so eventually your going to have to get out of this sad mood you been in for the past two months."

Saweetie palmed her forehead almost forgetting that she was about to start preparing for her tour this month. "I don't know how I'm about deal with all this. I talked to Keisha the other day and she said she knows he hates it there and he thinks everyone out here is against him. Every since Biggie released that stupid ass who shot ya song everybody been out here going crazy. I just don't know why he would do something like this they were friends." She furrowed her eyebrows not getting it. "You know he won't ever be the same after all this."

Stacy walked over to her and removed her hand from her forehead "DD I know he's your friend and all but this is not your problem. You can't be out here stressing about this stuff because nothing good is going to come from that. D you get a big heart and sometimes I feel like you worry about your friends more then yourself. First it was Sarah and her issues then Michel'le and Dre, and let's not forget me and my dumb ass problems. The point I'm trying to make is you can't solve everything. Keisha seems like a nice girl and I'm sure she'll be enough to keep him occupied while he's in there."

Saweetie thought for a moment before nodding her head realizing Stacy was right. She was always trying to play superhero to her friends without ever even thinking about herself. It was time she realized that she couldn't help everyone in life.