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Karin's POV - Sleepover date (Friday)

          I was getting ready because Bashar is coming over soon and its currently 6:45 pm. So i'm cleaning up a little bit. I planned for us to cook and watch scary movies and just chill and get to know each other. I didn't want to be in public that much just yet because i don't really like the attention and he's becoming famous, ever since our date his fans is going crazy about who i am.

{Notification}

Bashar😜: When should i pull up

Me: Um, about 8pm, make sure to bring an overnight bag

Bashar😜: Ight that's it?

Me: Yea

{Texting Over}

The only reason why i was doing a sleepover is because i'm not gonna lie i like his company. I want to be spontaneous for once and plus if he's okay with it then i'm okay. And i don't want to gt bombarded by press

After cleaning up i went upstairs to my room and took a shower, brushed my teeth once again, and brushed my hair. After doing all of that it was 7:30. 

    damn an hour already so to occupy my time i watched a little TV downstairs in my living room. I heard my doorbell so i looked at the time its only 7:50. I looked through the peephole and i saw Bashar. He's early

"Wow, your early". I said as i opened the door. "I was bored out my ass so i just came 10 minutes earlier". He said as he gave me a hug, i let him in. He dropped his bag on the couch and sat down.  

"Well, so lets go through the plans-". I was about to say. "Damn, you was plotting". He cut me off. "Um yea i like to plan before i do stuff so i wont just sit here looking dumb not knowing what to do"

"You right". He said while motioning for me to continue. "Well since your my guess what you wanna do first?". I asked him

"What you had planned?". He asked. "Oh, cooking, scary movies, and just chilling". I shrugged. "Oh you chefing up for me". He laughed

"Actually your helping me so we're chefing up". I said pointing between the both of us. "Aight so lets start with the food because i'm hungry as fuck word"

"Okay 'woo' ". I said laughing. "Aye shorty come meet the woo". He danced. "Your silly". I said as we walked to the kitchen

I already took out some chicken legs and some mac & cheese because that's my favorite and who doesn't like mac & cheese like come on

"Okay, we making fried chicken and mac & cheese". I said looking at him. "Ight, i love me some fried chicken with some hot sauce, shit be bussing"

"Okay lets get started". I said as i walked to the sink

We got started on the food i cleaned the chicken, seasoned it. I told Bashar to put the water on for the noodles and throw a little salt and oil in the water too

"Man why the hell i got to put all that extra shit in this water". He said looking confused. "So the noodles don't stick, duh". I laughed

"Aight man"

So after he put the water on, and i started to fry the seasoned and then floured chicken, i was only frying 12 since its only the two of us and i love fried chicken. So while we waited for the chicken in the kitchen we decided to get to know more things that we didn't already know about each other

"So how was life like growing up for you, if you don't mind me asking?". I asked knowing that he probably might not want to tell me

"Ain't shit, but it was tough feel me, my mom used to bust her ass when me and my sister was growing up. She had two jobs and my pops him and my moms wasn't together but i mean he not the best father but he taught some things about manhood and i always had to watch for sister but she's two years older than me but i had to play the manly role". He shrugged

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