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𝙅𝘼𝙔𝙑𝙉𝙉 𝙈𝙊𝙉𝙏𝙀.
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i can't fucking sleep, my throat too dry.

i need sum to drink.

i've been in this guest room since yesterday, but ive been too lazy to get up and get me sum to drink.

now im suffering the consequences.

after an exaggerated sigh, and procrastinating for like ten minutes i finally get up, and make my way into the kitchen to get sum drink.

probably sum to eat too. yknow, it i feel like making it.

i walk into the dark kitchen since the lights are off, and then i walk over to the wall and turn the lights on.

i immediately jump back when i see rae sitting at the island, drinking sum.

was this nigga just sitting in the dark this whole time?

okay actually, i ain't even gon lie.. i do that sometimes, so ima be quiet on that.

as soon as the lights came on, his face turnt towards me, the two locs outside of the ponytail he had in framing his face.

hes mugging me. like his ass is always doing.

there's sum different about him though. it's his eyes. they're low, and red.

he's high.

and shit, he looked like he that good high right na'.

that typa high where you gotta gon head and ask them if they aight.

"you good?" i asked, tryna not to be loud since it's late.

he didn't say nun back to me, just continued mugging me for a bit with his barely opened red eyes, before looking back in front of him, drinking whatever was in his cup.

i stare at his side profile for bit, before rolling me eyes and walking over to the refrigerator.

i wasn't expecting him to say nun to me, i was tryna make sure his ass was alright.

we haven't even for real talked since that carnival four days ago.

and even then, he barely said shit.

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