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- HOUSTON, TEXAS -

• Egypt Keyari Manhanson •

I walked downstairs to Kash's room. I knocked on the door.

"What bruh?" I rolled my eyes and opened the door. He was laying on his bed with his outside clothes still on. On his phone.

"I'm about to walk to Starbucks," I told him

"I don't give a fuck," he shrugged

"Bye Kash, cus I was just letting you know-

"Aight Egypt get the fuck outta my room"

Raising my eyebrows I slammed his door as hard as I could.

"WHY THE FUCK YOU SLAMMING MY DOOR FOR?

"You gon stop talking to me like I'm a kid!" I yelled back

"Fuck outta my house!"

I grabbed the spare key and my phone and left out. I had changed into some sweats and a hoodie. I was walking on the sidewalk, Starbucks wasn't that far from where Kash lived. You just go out of his lil complex and make a right, and it's about 2 blocks down.

When I arrived I opened the door and the smell of coffee hit me. He didn't seem to be here yet, so I took a seat in the back. I ended up ordering me a vanilla bean Frappuccino. I didn't care too much for coffee, so I ordered him the same thing as me.

I looked out the window because I heard a loud ass engine. A white and black mustang backed into a parking space. I smirked when I seen him get out after awhile. I looked at the time and it was 6:58. He fixed his pants and had on the same clothes from earlier: all black. Except he added a black beanie.

"Aww" I said to myself

I looked away when I seen he was coming inside.

He came over to the table and sat down across from me. "Wassup ma,"

Blushing on the low I lifted my head up, "I bought you this, I didn't know what you like, so I got you the same thing as me"

He picked up the Frappuccino and rotated the cup, "what's in hea?" He studied the ingredients on the paper.  "Appreciate it"

"It's vanilla bean, try it"

He tried it and I looked at him to see if he liked it.

"This shit hit," I chuckled.  "I know now earlier today-

He leaned back into the booth and looked at me like ikyfl.  "Now you know you don't wanna talk about work, ain't you just get off?"

I shrugged cause he was right. I really wanted to know who the fuck he was and everything about him.

"You right about that" I mumbled

"Exactly, so you from Georgia?"

I widened my eyes cause why would he ask that.  I'm still paranoid y'all and I know Kash would tell me off if he knew what I was really going to Starbucks for.

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