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26. Trouble With A Capital T, B!

Yeah, Tupac hasn't been in a lot of chapters, so he finna be in this one. Hope y'all haven't forgotten about him. Enjoy! :)

Chapter Twenty Six

Words could not even begin to describe the amount of trouble that Tupac was in for being there when both Notorious as well as Nate Dogg had died.

For something in which he had caused in the first place.

Nate Dogg and Notorious were lowkey confused when they had realised that the police were looking for him.

Because as far as they were concerned right now?

Tupac here had reformed, didn't he?

"I-I may have said some stuff I didn't mean," he had confessed melancholically at them, completely disregarding the dirty looks they had given him at the same time.

"You had one job, Tupac!" Notorious fumed. "One job!"

He actually did.

Tupac being an ex criminal had gotten all of them into the situation in the first place.

He had even decided to lie to all of them about this whole situation as well, only making things worse than they were already were.

Lies would have eventually caught up, but Tupac here didn't even realise that on time.

If he had done so, then he would have avoided the entire police looking for him situation, and he never knew.

Maybe Nate and Notorious might have still ended up alive in the end.

"You're in big trouble," Michael Jackson had said to Tupac when they had ended up inside after Nate and Notorious's funeral.

He had been pulling his ear for almost the entire car journey home, although Tupac knew that he had deserved it, so he therefore didn't say anything about that.

Tupac's brothers X, Juice and Eazy E were about to head into the sitting room, that was until Michael had told them that they couldn't have done so until he was "finished" with Tupac.

Michael had shut the door then they had gotten down to business.

"What the damn hell were you thinking? Why on Earth would you lie to your friends saying that you had reformed when you clearly hadn't?! Not only that, you lied to me as well!"

Tupac didn't say anything.

He had his reasons as to why he had lied.

Going back to his old criminal ways most definitely wasn't something in which he could have easily avoided.

In fact, it was kind of hard for him in general to stay out of the whole situation.

He had lied because he had feared losing credibility from other people.

Unfortunately, Tupac had cared way too much about what other people had cared about him sometimes, and it really showed as well.

"Look, I know I lied to you but what the hell was I supposed to say? Oh yeah, dad. I'm still an ex criminal and I haven't reformed at all? You would have kicked me out of the house and I would have had nowhere else to stay!"

Michael Jackson had whacked his son on the face with his newspaper.

Tupac had lied to him in the sense that inevitably at home, he didn't show that he hadn't reformed yet, but outside of the house?

Sometimes he would have acted like he was still a criminal.

"That's not the point Tupac! Two of your friends are dead because of you, and you could have been dead too, had God not saved you! I seriously hope you live to regret this day until the day you die!"

Then he had grounded him for some time.

Michael had tragically been very strict on his four children especially when his wife had died.

Hi wife was everything but she was gone. And they had four kids in total: Tupac, Eazy E, XXXTentacion and JuiceWrld- from oldest to youngest in that order as well.

She had died last year after cancer sadly, and Michael had received this news when he was at work & he had to rush over to the hospital, but he didn't make it in time.

Not only was he the strictest on Tupac because he was the oldest, he was also an ex criminal here so obviously?

He inevitably wasn't going to be the nicest to him.

Clearly, otherwise he wouldn't have gently whacked his son with a newspaper in the first place. He had done so before but this hurt the most.

Tupac didn't say anything though, as he knew pretty damn well that he had described it.

Either way, he was in trouble, with Michael sending him to his room.

There was nowhere for him to go now, he had screwed up and it had really cost him.

Yeah, if you haven't stopped already, please stop telling lies, in the nicest way possible. It's extremely detrimental to your health and your life in general.

If you don't tell lies then great! But they will eventually catch up to you, whether you realise it or not.

Lies can affect you and your family/ whoever you lied to. As I always say, a painful truth is far more better than a beautiful lie.

Sorry, I'm just rambling about not lying but yeah!

Anyway, I really hope you enjoyed the chapter as much as I did writing it.

Much love, sereniity-♥️

I'll see you in the next one hopefully, stay tuned!