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𝓓ARRIAN'S EYES WERE fixated on the tv as he lazily ate a bowl of lucky charms. he continued to sit on the couch watching some random sports game on the flat screen but he wasn't even paying much attention to it at all, it was just something that helped pass the time. there's nothing seriously wrong with him, so that's good.
his phone was on the coffee table and he could hear it buzzing but he chose to ignore it because he really didn't wanna talk to anybody right now. he didn't feel like communicating with anyone, and he also didn't feel like getting up and moving around anymore than he already did. he didn't even care who it was from, it was like he was too lost in his own thoughts to even notice the loud buzzing coming from the phone itself.
he just kept eating his lucky charms and watched whatever sports game was playing on this random saturday morning, he would get back to whoever it was sometime later. darrian remained focused on his snacks and the tv. he continued his mindless binge eating of lucky charms while he completely ignored his cellphone. his phone eventually stopped going off and he was just left with a silent atmosphere in the empty room other than the few sounds coming from the television in the background.
the teen finally noticed the silence that surrounded the room. he looked up from the bowl of cereal he was eating and then he took a look over at his phone, which was laying on the coffee table and was no longer buzzing with notifications. waiting no longer, he put the half eaten bowl down in front of him and picked up his phone, he looked at the screen and read over the short text message he received from dd just asking him to come to the studio today.
he replied by texting back that he couldn't because he didn't feel good, it wasn't like he was lying, he figured that this whole thing in the back of his head was causing him to lose his appetite even more. "nigga i'm already bout here," darrian felt what was the point of even asking if he was going to come anyway? he kissed his teeth before slowly typing his reply. "nah mh i can't right now, i'm trippin'."
