Poetic Justice

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Starring: Tupac Shakir as Lucky. Janet Jackson as Justice. Regina King as Eisha and Joe Tarry as Chicago.

Justice was sitting in her room. Thinking. Thinking about her future and who she's going to spend it with and her family especially her mom. It was night and the town she was in was not a place to be alone. Every day you here violence on the news and etc. Her cat hopped on her bed. She rubbed him softly and fell asleep.

*the next day*

Justice went to work. A hair/nail salon. A mail man Lucky walked up to her and gave her mail.

Lucky: Hey lil Miss. Thang.

Justice: Justice is the name.

Lucky: Well let me start off by getting that numba.

Justice: Eishaaaa.

Eisha: *comes and gets close to Lucky's face* Beat it.

Lucky: *walks out the door* How about get yo ass a breath mint.

Justice laughs. They went in the back room and talked. Eisha went off and told about her man Chicago.

Justice: Chicago. That dude who works at the post office, Really.

Eisha: Yes he fine. But him and his boy go up to Oakland and he wants me to ride.

Justice: What's that.

Eisha: You really wanna know.

Justice: Yes.

Eisha: Well its kinda like (gco)

Justice: Not interested. But anyway I got to get back to work.

Eisha: Ok gurrrrl. Gon and do yo thang.

Justice did hair and she had so many hair appointments that's when her boss said she can go home. She went home and thought about Lucky. Meanwhile with Lucky He was too busy beating a guys ass because his girlfriend was fucking him in the room while his daughter was there. He stopped and grabbed his daughter and took her with him. His girlfriend's name is Alicia.

Alicia: WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING WITH MY DAUGHTER.

Lucky: BITCH YOU KNOW WHERE. YOU FUCKING SOME NIGGA WHILE MY DAUGHTER THERE. NAHHH BITCH STFU WITH YO STANK ASS.

Alicia: WELL FORGET YO SORRY ASS.

Lucky put his daughter in the Mail truck and drove off to his mom's house. He told her to go in the house. He stayed outside and kicked rocks around. He breaths hardly then walks in the house. He greets his mom and lights up a cigarette. They talk.

Mom: Well what you gonna do.

Lucky: I don't know Ma.

Mom: Put that cigarette out.

Lucky: Ok.

Mom: What happened. No cussing either.

Lucky: Fu- I mean messing with a Ni- Dude when my daughter is around that Sh- stuff.

Mom: Well I ain't taking care of her I'm done with kids.

Lucky: *puts on video games*

Mom: Stop playing video games and do something with your life.

*back to Justice*

Justice writes a poem about how alone she is:

Forever alone,

All on my own,

Sitting and thinking,

Wishing and dreaming,

Nothing can come true,

My life is incomplete without you.

She tapped the pencil on her paper and thought. She grabbed popcorn and laid down on the floor watching police cars and helicopters go past her window. She finished the popcorn and sat it down. She cried herself to sleep.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 06, 2014 ⏰

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