⬑𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔩𝔲𝔤⬎

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"𝖺 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝗉 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎"
-𝗌𝗇𝗈𝗈𝗉 𝖽𝗈𝗀𝗀

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⭢ 𝕊𝕔𝕠𝕠𝕓 ⭠

"this what we doing now, Slim?" Tyler yelled, holding roses.

it's was eleven in the morning and Tyler thought Slim would be at work, not knowing that she'd been fired. he wanted to surprise her by decorating her room with roses—her least favorite flowers, and leaving a romantic note, but instead, was faced with Scoob cuddled up with her.

for some reason, every time Tyler came around, Slim just so happened to be alone. little did she know, Tyler had been watching her since the last time he called.

Tyler had never met Scoob, but Steve told him that Scoob was Lou's replacement. he had no clue that they were friends, but they looked too comfortable next to each other. Even though Slim was fully clothed, Scoob was shirtless and that set Tyler all the way off.

"chill wit allat yelling, son. i'm sleeping," Scoob said, pulling Slim closer to him with his eyes still closed. the only time he could sleep was if Slim was right next to him. he didn't understand it, but he didn't question it.

Scoob assumed because he and Slim had a great friendship, things were easy for them. like listening to music, sitting in silence, and laughing at nothing. everything just came naturally, so he wasn't surprised that sleep was amongst those things as well.

"nah, nigga! fuck is you doing in my bitch bed?" Tyler screamed, making Slim jump from her sleep—now realizing that Tyler was somehow in her apartment.

"Tyler, the fuck are you do—"

"who ya bitch, bro? ion see no bitches here besides you," Scoob cut Slim off. Tyler had one more time to call Slim out her name and Scoob was going to get physical.

"Tyler get out! i'm calling campus security."

"nigga ion even know you! you really fucking this nigga, Slim? we barely even done for real and you already got a nigga in the bed? you deadass right now?" Tyler asked with tears in his eyes and Slim rolled hers. here he was waking her up to bullshit, one her of biggest pet peeves. now her day was ruined before it even started.

"nobody's fucking anybody, Tyler, and it don't fuckin matter. even if i was, you're. not. my. nigga." she broke down slowly. it seemed as if Tyler still didn't get it after their last phone call. "that shit is dead, bro. fuck out my apartment."

"nigga is yo ass crying?" Scoob laughed out loud.

"Scoob," Slim warned.

"nah, Slim. this nigga crying for real and he holding roses. i'm dead, yo," he continued.

"fuck you, nigga! they for my girl. you can leave." Tyler said, puffing his chest out..

"Slim don't even like roses," Scoob said and laughed even harder. Scoob didn't understand how he could be with someone for so long and not even know them.