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My apartment was finally finished and I officially moved in yesterday. I was in my kitchen finishing up making Spaghetti while listening to Still Trappin' by Lil Durk ft King Von when I heard the front door open.
Now, who the fawk is in my house cause ain't nobody got a key 🤨.
I grabbed the closest thing to me which was a wooden spoon, I slowly walked to the front door that's when I saw Cashimir standing there with a mug on his face.
"Witcho small ass thought you was goin' do wit dis small ass spoon." He walked passed me going to the kitchen grabbing a plate of spaghetti.
"Damn, come in here like yo own shit." I went to grab a plate sitting next to Cashimir on the couch.
"Cause I do own shit." He smiled as I shook my head.
"How you even get in." I tilted my head to the side.
"Sevyn, you know iam fuckin' felon right." He questioned me.
"Righttttt." I dragged as he shook his head. My phone started to ring before I could get to it Cashimir picked it up.
"Who dis." Keyontae's voice came through the phone.
Goddddamnnnnnnn 🚪🏃🏾♀️💨.
"Bruh gimme my phone." I tried to reach for my phone but he shoved me back on the couch as he stood up.
