Willow 2017:
'I thought you were dead?'
'That's what everyone thinks' a sly smirk came across his face
'I need to get out' I thought instantly as I walked to the door but I was stopped
'Where do you think your ass is going?' He asked
'Away from you, this is too scary for me' I said
'Awh I remember you, you're Willow' he laughed
Willow? How the fuck does he know my name?
'How the hell do you know my name?' I asked
'I know a lot of things, all though you do remind me of somebody I've met before' he started stroking his hairs on his chin
Not going to lie even though Tupac may be old, he still look good as he did back in the 90's.
'Who do I remind you off?' I asked as I folded my arms
'You know anyone called Christina?' He asked
'Yeah, my mom' I said 'why?'
He didn't answer my question, he just went upstairs. I was eager to follow him but at the same time I don't know what the hell he have up there. He probably got Cuban rainforest hoes that he needs to finish fucking and I don't wanna see that.
I waited for about five minutes and I was thinking that he isn't coming back so I can get a chance to escape but at the same time, I wanted to find out how the hell he knows my name or my mum, or he doesn't, he just trying to play mind games with me.
'WILLOW!' He shouted as I began to get up 'where are you going?'
'Nowhere I just needed to stretch' I lied
He had some pictures in his hands, it didn't seem like a lot 'What are those?' I asked
'Pictures, you might recognise them'
He handed me the pictures as I carefully looked at them and I realised there was pictures with him and my mom.
'How comes my mom has never told me she met you?' I scanned through each picture
'She didn't just meet me.....we dated' he said
'WHATTTTT! NOW WAY!' My black side started to come out
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DeVante x Tupac x Ginuwine
Short StoryIf you wanna request an image to me, feel free to message me xx Since everyone like a lil bit of Tupac, DeVante Swing and Ginuwine, I decided to combine these 90's daddies in this book full of short stories.