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{Kayla Ross}
"Shawn get up" I said
He didnt budge. He wasnt moving at all. I stood steal as I got out of my bed and saw him still breathing.
"Phew" i thought holding my hand to my chest
His phone kept going off and I tried ignoring it. But, whoever it was, clearly needed his attention. I grabbed his phone and realized he took my fingerprint out.
"Oh this nigga got me fucked up!"
He dumb asf cause I know his password and he didnt change it. I unlocked his phone and went to his messages on dm.
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Yes, i opened them messages. Yes, I left luh bitch on read. What "hoe" she talm bout?
I put his phone down & dragged him out the bed by his hair.
Play it cool Kayla. Play it cool. Wait till he texts back, then bust his ass
"Bruh wtf!" He said
"Nigga i said wake up its 11:20. Get up! Thats what you get for drinking last night" i spat
"Mane chillat on me dawg. What happened last night?" He askes
"We went to a party in you Lamborgini and you got drunk and I had to drive home AND force you to stay here so you wouldnt die. Now im regretting even meeting you.." I mumbled the last part.
"Oh." He said grabbing his phone. "Wait, yoy drove?! Where my car! Where my keys! You dented it?!" He yelled
