thug$ in love × tupac + rihanna

thug$ in love ♡ feelings

kamari

1991

"Can y'all niggas stop talking all at once? Damn." I say to Kierra and Faith.

"Okay shut up Kierra! What I want to know is . . . did y'all have sex?!" I simply turn my head and look at Kierra.

"Onto you Kierra."

"Uh, I ain't get my answer."

"Okay so . . . is y'all gonna get together?"

"Nah, strictly friends. He can do him and I can do me." They both look at me like I'm crazy. "What?"

"Strictly friends?" Kierra says.

"That's bullshit!" Faith adds. "Why can't y'all just get together?"

"Cause we tryna work on ourselves. Okay? Okay."

"Boo, that sucks." Faith says standing up.

"Where yo pregnant ass going?" I ask her.

"To go pee. Thank you very much." She smiles and walks off.

"So y'all still like each other right?" I nod my head. "Y'all just not ready?"

"Just not now." She smiles. "What?"

"You're becoming a grown woman. No offense, I just thought you was gone be childish forever." I laugh and shake my head.

"No, it's just that when I met Pac he just changed something in me."

"Girl you are in love." I shrug my shoulders.

"Maybe. But enough of that what's up with you and my bestie?"

"We're doing amazing. He's amazing. I don't know why it took me this long to realize that." I smile.

"Yeah . . . he's special." I think about his smile for a second.

"He still talks about you all the damn time. About all the things y'all did and shit." We both let out a little laugh and smile.

"Yeah, I felt like I haven't talked to him in forever."

"Yeah . . . well imma head to my room. Love you sis."

"Love you too."

About thirty minutes later my phone starts to ring.

"Wassup?"

"Yo, you really answer the phone like that?"

"Hell yeah, now wassup nigga?" Pac laughs and so do I.

"Nun, just wanted to talk to you."

"What you got going on tonight Mr.Tupac?" He chuckles.

"Just going to the studio tonight, bout it. What about you baby girl?"

"Just plan on chillin' with Faith and Kierra. And make sure you strapped, Pac. For real, ion wanna be waking up to some shit." I hear him mumble something. "What?"

"Kamari, you ain't gotta worry about me-"

"Well I am. Whether you like the shit or not."