Fallin 4 u

73.

Justine Indira Skyers- 1996
California, Los Angeles, America

'Sis can you come tour with us for a bit?' Sira asked

'Girl you know I've got an album to finish' I said back to her

'Yeah but you're like nearly done' she moaned back

'You know I hate rushing good produced work' I said to her

'Yeah but....' Sira dragged

'Can't you invite Pac or DeV-'

'Me and Pac aren't close like that and DeVante can go suck a dick'

'Girl What He do to you?' I asked confused

'Nearly fucking starved our asses out there, we had a whole bunch of unreleased songs finally put out on a album after we left to go to Def Jam' she shot

'Is that why y'all let and came to Def Jam?'

'Yep and I bet DeVante was telling you some shit lies?' She asked

So while DeVante's ass was feeding me lies about how the betrayed him and shit, he was really doing the dirty work to them!

'Look I'm happy y'all getting married but once he mix in with our family, just make sure you tell his ass that I don't nothing to do with him'

Damn this was all my fault!

'Know I feel like if I wasn't on the tour, I would've known about this but because I was so caught up on shit, I lost count of what was going on in the media'

'Girl it ain't your fault, you were doing you while he was playing us'

'Girl don't worry about him' I cheered her 'y'all been doing well especially that song y'all collaborated with Puffy and Biggie'

'They reached out for us and reasons why I don't want Tupac on the tour with us because he in war with Biggie and the whole of east coast' she added on

Damn They still on that bullshit?

'Sira if Pac allows me to write with Lil Kim, he ain't gonna hate you' I said 'you're not signed with bad boy, are?'

'There squad seems to be the bomb though?' She smiled

'True though' I agreed

I was going to say something but I didn't bother to say no more until Pac came into the room.

Why is his ass in here?

'Pac what are you doing here?' I asked

'Girl I don't ask you why you here when you come in Death Row unexpected, do I' He Shot back

'Well I am still under Death Row kind of' I tried to smart mouth him

'Well I ain't here to see you anyways I wanna hook up with your sister' he laughed

Damn I nearly chocked on my own spit. Yeah my sister pretty but she don't want yo' thug ass looking self!

'Boy my sister too young for you?' I joked looking at Pac then at Sira

'We only five years apart and I literally don't mean hook up, I want to hook her up with one of my songs'

That boy love women too much, knowing his ass he probably work his way just to get in her panties.

'What song is that?' I asked trying to look at this sheets

'Why you wanna know, you ain't singing the choruses' He Shot back

'Why you gotta be so mean now' I shrugged at him

'Awh you know I love you' he smiled to wide

'You lucky you cute or I would've slapped your bald headed ass' I laughed

'You would still do it even if I'm cute or not'

'Boyyyyy' I dragged out slapping him

'Exactly' He said rubbing his head

'Love ya too' I jokingly blew a kiss at him

'Hmm....' he said back

'Hmm my ass....anyways we all know you love women too much so don't be trying shit with my sister or imma beat yo' ass' I threatened

'Justine!' My sister blurted out in embarrassment

'Don't be doing anything too Sira' I laughed

'Girl you act like you are our mother' Sira laughed as Pac agreed as well

'Well I am older than both of y'all' I smart mouthed them

'That don't mean shit Justine...now go or imma beat yo ass before you beat mine' he laughed

'Yeah yeah....' I trailed of exiting the room

Sira Kyla Skyers- 1996
California, Los Angeles, America

Damn all that boy can talk about is Justine....Justine Justine Justine! Everything Tupac refers to is her. Damn as soon as she getting married and shit, that's when he wants to start confessing his love for her to other people. He can't tell me that he doesn't like her more than a friend because yeah I understand y'all bestfriends but dang he never used to be like this.

To be honest, I feel like Tupac and Justine would look so cute together. Like DeVante a just a pretty light skin boy with sparkling hazel eyes that is capable of getting any women he wants. Damn I should've told my Justine this but every girl he was working with at the time Swing Mob was around, he fucked every girl he there except for me, Alesha and Aisha. And too think that Nigga, especially tried to pay me money and get more of the extra treatment because I was her sister and she didn't want me telling her that he was fucking around with hoes. Reasons why I kept my mouth shut was because Justine was going through so much shit then and for me to tell her that, would make her mad. Even when he kept getting back with her, he still betrayed her. But I as soon as I was going to tell her, her ass just got engaged and to see her happy, made me happy and I didn't want to disappoint her with news like that.

Overall I thought DeVante was truly the one for her, especially when he had a crush on her, so I was thinking he was going to treat her well but it looks like he took advantage of fame and wasted it on drugs, drinks and hoes!