𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝

C7

Keyamani Anderson
Barcelona, Spain
4:15 am
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I wake up tossing and turning, uncomfortable as hell. For one this is the first night I've slept alone in days and two it's hot as fuck in this room. I snatch the cover off of me hoping for it to cool me down. It didn't, not by much.

Irritated I get up to get some cold water from the refrigerator. It feels like hell in our living room and even worse in the kitchen. It's nothing I hate more than being hot and being hot in my sleeping, it's the quickest recipe for an attitude. I finished downing the first water bottle bringing the second bottle into my room.

I try once again to get some sleep. Failed attempt. I check the AC which happens to be on full blast, I turn the air down in hopes for it to get cooler, to a certain extent it did but not nearly cool enough for me. I try once again to sleep. Another failed attempt.

I grab my phone and see that my area has a heat advisory reaching 116°. I roll my eyes as my hope for cool air dies. I decide to get up to take a cold shower.

The water cooled me down alleviating my irritation. I stay in the shower a little longer before getting out to lotion myself. I go with a tube top and a pair of athletic shorts to change into.

I turn on The Vampire Diaries to keep me distracted from the heat as I flat out on the couch. After around three episodes in Chase stumbles out of his room with an irritated face. "Good morning sunshine," I say laughing at the way he is looking. He always looks so angry and confused when he wakes up. He flips me off before retrieving him two water bottles.

He approaches the couch motioning for me to sit up. I oblige as he sits next to me. He puts his head on my shoulder and proceeds to use me as a full body pillow. "Chase please it's too hot for all of this," I say trying to pry him away from my skin. He doesn't let go, in fact he holds me tighter which causes his stomach hairs to tickle my leg.

"I'm for real get up it's too hot to be this close," I say continuing to push him off of me. "Yeah whatever," he says walking back into his room. I sigh turning my attention back on the TV. I don't got time for nobody attitude, not even my own.

Slimeballs🐍

Wassam wit ya'll bois

Best🩷
Hiiii omg bitch i miss you come back rn

Bra im ready to chase got a funky ahh attitude

Chase
Oh ard

You see?

Best🩷
Yea i do see it is funky

LMAOO na im playing im just ready to go cus dis heat not it
Its 116°

Soser
Aw hell na

Mikey
#Freedaguys

#Literally

Best🩷
Gtg my man here

LFMAOAO BYE

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I laughed knowing damn well that nigga would be replaced in the near future, Mari doesn't take shit from no nigga. Chase exits his room again heading to the kitchen. "So what we doing today," I asked him as he walked back into the living room area. "We not doing nothing 'cause I have a funky ass attitude. Remember?" He says throwing my words back at me.