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𝘼𝙩𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙖, 𝙂𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙖Kaasir scrolled through instagram as the girl rested on his chest. The time was 11:24 and he was stuck awake, patiently waiting for Silana to wake up.
While forcing her awake could've been fun he chose against it, considering she looked so peaceful up under the covers.
During the course of the night he realized that she didn't hardly sleep at all, he would crack his eyes open to see her staring at the ceiling, or dangling her leg off the bed out of boredom.
Once she moved to the beanbag chair and got to sleep, he noticed that she tossed and turned all night. He'd never seen anything like it.
"HEY! HEY! WHERE THA' PROLLEM AT-"
His phone hollered as he looked at the tikok Skinny sent the night before."I'm spinnin' on these percs' like ima' laundromat!" Silana mumbled as her head peeked out from the top of the cover.
He looked down to see her bright eyes staring right at him. "How long yo' weird ass been up?" He questioned as she rubbed her eyes.
"Since I heard the tiktok! That's me and Skinny favorite tiktok!" She said happily as she peered at his phone "Play it again!" She ordered, ignoring the odd stare he was giving her.
"HEYY! HEY! WHERE THE PROLLEM' AT, IM SPINNING ONNEM' PERCS LIKE IMA LAUNDROMAT!" She sung in sync with the man on video, a big smile on her face.
"You strange as fuck. Get off me." Kaasir said, making her sit up. She kicked her right leg over his two, attempting to step off the bean bag chair.
He grabbed the back of her thigh and snatched her back down, making Silana chuckle cause she knew he didn't want her to leave.
"Whatchu' holding me down for, din' you jus tell me get up?" She questioned, a sly grin on her face.
"Stop askin' me questions. Gone back ta' sleep." He mumbled.
"No. I'm up now, let's watch tiktoks." She said, he huffed before adjusting the phone to where they both could see the videos.
20 minutes passed and they were both laughing at the movie "Meet the Blacks" on his phone.
"What's with this purge bullshit?"