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𝐂𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐎 loudly laughed, running through Kazimir's house as he chased her through the large home. It had been a whole month, and Cairo could definitely say the two were great friends. They were even going to each other's houses now, not just hers.
"Okay Mir I'm sorry! Oh my god I'm so tired." She stopped at the end of an hallway, her hands on her knees as she breathed heavily.
"Why you did that?" He chuckled, catching up with her, and she smirked. She was previously sitting behind him in his bed as he talked on the phone, and once he stood up, Cairo took the chance to slap his ass.
"Fuck, I got asthma you asshole. Chasing me like I can run for so long. Should've never wore them hoochie daddy ass shorts." She rolled her eyes, and he grinned, watching her lean up, placing her hand on her hip.
"Ain't nobody tell you to do that dumbass shit. Ion get down like that lil' ass girl." He followed her back to his bedroom as curse words flew from her mouth.
"You are seven years older than me. Pipe down." She waved him off, flopping down on his bed.
"Ion care. Get up, I'm bored as hell and you just came over to lay in my bed all day? Come on Cai." He frowned his face up, pulling her up, and she whined.
"Your bed is so comfortable though. I would stay in it all day if I could." She let him lead her out of the room, back downstairs to the living room.
"You have a pool?" She inquired, going towards the sliding back door.
"Duh." He gave her a flat expression, and she mushed his head with a smile on her face.
"Can we get in? Please, Mir?" She smiled, clasping her hands together.
"You got a swimsuit?" He questioned, and she whistled, shaking her head.
