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July 1996:
Justine

'I'm telling, Tupac's girl has some serious attitude problem' I expressed to Faith, Mary and Jennifer as we were doing our makeup

It's Jennifer's birthday and we all decided to throw her a big party. Problem is, some of bad body is gonna be there so I don't know how that's gonna end up. To be honest I'm more worried about Pac's ass because knowing him, he gonna try and do something. And he has done shit like that before because a couple months back at the Soul train awards, Pac and Suge- especially Pac, was coming for Biggie's ass. I honestly thought it was dumb to confront him there but you know, it's Tupac.....

'Damn Girl, what she like?' Mary asked curling her hair

'Rude!' I said getting to the point as they all laughed 'Nah seriously guys....I came in to get my stuff and the first thing she could say was That's the bitch you were cheating on me. Ever since then, she gives me dirty looks or just feels uncomfortable around me when I'm actually really nice'

'Girl don't worry yourself, she probably sees you as a threat' Jennifer stated did her eyeliner

'How am I a threat?' I asked baffled

'Well first of honey, you are a beautiful, strong, independent black women, you've dated some of the most finest men ever and let's not mention, Tupac's ex girlfriend and y'all still close'

'Yeah....but she got that millionaire daddy of hers, she's been living lavish, I should feel more like a threat then her'

'Girl what are you trying to imply, you still like that bald headed bastard' Faith insulted

I can't even confront Faith about what she just said because if I was in her position, I would've said the same damn thing.

'Nah I ain't like him like that no more' I confessed

'Lets cut to the chase right here though, who her daddy?' Mary asked

'Quincy Jones' I responded as I put my hair in a low sleeked ponytail

'What Rashida Jones is the attitude problem bitch that's going out with Tupac?' Jennifer stopped to turn and face me

'That's what I thought, but no it's Kidada' I said

'I was gonna say because Rashida doesn't look bitchy at all' Jennifer said as I laughed nervously

'He got another daughter!' Faith acted surprised

'Man knows how to get around' I shrugged my shoulders

'Now you just ruined I get around....I've just got a imagery of Quincy getting it on and it ain't pretty' Mary said disgusted as she scrunched her face

*Ring Ring*

Why the damn phone wanna ring now?

'Justine, aren't you gonna pick that up?' Mary asked

'But I'm not bothered....I wanna get ready' I whined

'Go pick it up....it could be important' Faith insisted

'Y- I mean Hello' I said as I didn't want to sound informal on the phone just in case it was for business

'Stop with that posh white accent shit....it's Tupac' he said

'Boy what you want?' I asked

'Can't get a Hello....how ya doing....you okay'

'Boy you the one that went out and cursed me in response' I Shot

'Okay....lets start this again....hello Justine it's me Tupac' he said sarcastically

'Yeah Yeah Yeah....nice to hear from you too, what you want?' I wasn't bothered to be nice back

'Damn Girl Why you gotta be so mean?' He said making me open my mouth but he spoke again 'Anyways....can I bring my girl Kidada?'

Urggghhhhh.......

'Is she gon' be nice?' I dragged

'Justine, you know she's always nice' I could hear him smile through the phone

'Boy, If I was able to put my hand through this phone for you to see it, I would've slapped your dumbass' I ranted 'how you gon' say she always nice and she wanna start acting rude around me? You can go and ask Frank and all the others you hang out with'

'Jeez lighten up, I'm just joking' he calmed down 'Imma talk to her'

'You better or my hands her face gon be connected' I threatened

'Girl you lucky yo' ass ain't go jail as yet, don't do nothing stupid'

'Meeeeee, don't do nothing stupid' I dragged out 'you better not do anything stupid'

'Imma be on my best behaviour for Jennifer'

'Hmmm Aight.....Puffy coming so you better not do nothing'

'Why you invite him man?' He got all mad

'You know that Jennifer and Puffy are close'

'I don't wanna are that bird looking ass'

'He don't wanna see your bald headed ass either' I shot back laughing 'but you better not do nothing stupid'

'I haven't got time to waste my energy on him'

'Boy you went and confronted they ass at Soul Train, tell me something you won't do?'

'I had a reason too'

'Yeah whatever Anyways you better make sure Kidada don't disrespect me'

'She won't man' he shrugged off

'Aight then....bye bye bald ass'

'Bye bye....damn you so pretty I can't even find you something to cuss you about' he admitted as I got a little bit turned on

'Bye Tupac!' I Said ending the phone call

*End of Phone call*

That Boy......

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