Back In Tha Day •COMPLETED•

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"Ahhhhh we gon have so much fun! Aaliyah screamed as soon as I stepped into her house. I haven't told her why I'm staying for a week, and she was the perfect person to stay with because she just happened to take a week off. I giggled and threw my bag on the couch. "I know right.."

"So why'd you decide to come stay? She smiled, locking the house door. I sighed before pointing at my face..

"Oh my god, he hit you? I'm gon kill his ass! Aaliyah screamed, her face turning a light red. "Calm down." I chuckled. "He has bipolar disorder, remember? Its not like he meant to." I shrugged. "He just didn't take his medicine.. But he has to learn so, that's why I left."

"Shaniyke... He hit you." Li gave me the 'bitch are you dumb' face. "I know.." I sighed. "Can we talk about something else? I shifted uncomfortably under her disappointed stare. We sat in uncomfortable silence before she spoke again. "Pac back outta jail.." She said. I furrowed my brows. "How did you know before me? I asked. Normally I'm the first one to know.. Mama Afeni always calls me. "Ma Shakur called me because she said you haven't been taking her calls." Li shrugged.

I tapped my bottom lip in confusion.

"She.. ain't tried to call me." I said.

"I'm pretty sure Mama wouldn't lie about some BS like that.. Im sure you just ain't hear the phone." Liyah said, getting up from the couch. "Can I use your phone to call her.. Like now? I asked, in a concerned tone. Afeni is the closest thing I have to a mama and I don't need her thinking I dropped her because I barely talk to her son these days.

Li nodded and got her house phone off the hook and handed it to me. I dialed Afeni's number and it rung 2 times before she answered it. "What? She answered.

First fuckin all.. Never mind😒

"Ma, why you talkin to me like that? I chuckled lightly. "Don't come callin here like you care about me Sekyiwa or my son, because you don't.. Your just like the other little girls he let break his heart. I don't want to hear anything you have to say Shaniyke.. Don't call here anymore." She spat before hanging up.

What the hell..🤔

"What was that about? Liyah asked, tucking some of her hair behind her ear. "I don't fucking know, but I'm about to call Pac." I said, before dialing his number. I heard him answer the phone but it was silent. "Umm hello?

"Wassup? Pac asked, calming my racing heart a little. "What the hell wrong with yo mama? I asked, louder than I meant. "You." He said bluntly. "Hold up.. What? I scrunched up my face making Aaliyah chuckle.

"You. She mad at you and so am I." He chuckled. "Im confused as hell right now." I groaned. "Ima go get some snacks." Aaliyah mouthed. I nodded. "Shaniyke, I get it.. You got cha man now and that's cool, but you ain't have to just cut me off.. You said you would call me back and you never did, like what the hell? I could tell he was frustrated.

"Im sorry Tupac.. But between work and tryin to plan this wedding I just-"

"Wedding? Pac asked, in confusion. "What damn wedding? My heart suddenly started racing again and I felt hot. "M-Me and D getting married." I stuttered, nervously.

"Awe hell naw." He chuckled lowly. "Fuck you mean y'all getting married? You'on know shit about that nigga! He yelled. I pulled the phone away from my ear for a second before pulling it back. "If I didn't know him I wouldn't be marrying him." I said. I heard a sigh on the other end and it was silent for a while. "Ima be down there next week to talk to this nigga." Pac said.