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Back in the studio, Milan sat on the couch with an attitude and stared at Keem as he sat on the phone with someone, steadily talking.
They'd been at the studio for a while now and with every minute that passed sitting there doing nothing seemed to only irk her more.
"Keem." Lani called his name, her tone low at first
He continued with his conversation with whoever on the phone, not hearing her call his name at first making her say it again but this time louder
"Wassup?" He turned to Lani when whoever was on the phone spoke
"Who you wit? Ole girl?"
"Ole girl? Nigga mind your business the fuck, Who is that?" She asked him
"Meer."
"From the club? Why would you be on the phone with that nigga in front of me you know I don't like that nigga." She asked, getting even more annoyed
"Aye She buggin." Meer laughed
"And he still don't know how to speak unless spoken to."
"La-"
"Hang up on that nigga." Milan cut him off, crossing her arms.
Keem just stared at Milan for a few seconds before looking back at his phone
"Aye Ima hit you later son." He told his friend, hearing him laugh
".. Aight nigga." Meer replied, before the both of them hung up at the same time.
Keem put his phone down and looked over at Milan seeing her face in a frown and spun the chair around to look at her.
"Wassup witchu? What's all this?"
"All what?"
"You sittin here mad like you gotta attitude then you telling me hang up on niggas, like wassup?"
"Cause what was you even on the phone with him around me for anyways? You know I don't like him so I'm confused why you'd think I'd wanna hear ya conversation." She replied smartly before continuing
"Then you just got me sitting here after I been told you I wanted to leave like, what's the point of me sitting here watching you work on a song?"
"My nigga you been ina stu wit me countless times doin the same shit, what's the problem now?" Keem asked, confused as to where the sudden attitude came from
"Okay well that was then and this is now, it's getting late, im tired and we still didn't get nothing to eat."
"Cause everytime i ask you Watchu want to eat you keep telling me youn know, shrugging ya shoulders and shit so what I'm supposed to do wit that information Lani?" He rose a brow, hearing her sigh heavily
