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𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘮 𝘹 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘸𝘯
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𝘩 𝘴
𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘺
"Hakeem hurry up," you shouted. You pulled the collar of your shoes as you pushed your foot in it. Standing back up, you brushed your hands over your clothing, straightening it.
"Wait Shawn lost his other pair of sock," you heard Hakeem yell from his room.
"Ayo what? He can't find his own sock?" you walked down the hall and into his room. You found Shawn sitting on the bed with his right foot in the air, his toes wiggling too.
Hakeem was bent down on the ground and was looking under his bed to find that pair of sock.
" 'Keem."
Shawn's deep voice startled you a bit. You weren't use to hearing his voice a lot since he was either in Hakeem's room all day or he just never spoke in general.
"Yeah?"
"I'll just get a random sock," Shawn proceeded to get up and walked to the other side of the bed where his drawer was at, pulling out a random sock.
Hakeem grunted softly as he helped himself get up, "Ight let's go," he said, grabbing his bag. That signaled you to start walking away from his room and to start walking to the front door.
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❧ "You got me fucked up if you think i'm bouta sit in the backseat Hakeem," you sprinted past the two males and stood beside the passenger door, pulling on the handle.
