"Rubbin off the paint"

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So me and Maz were eating the food and he seemed so calm and nonchalant...
Me: Maz, you good?
Maz: Yea, I'm fine.
Me: Marius Listhrop, are you lying?
Maz: No.
Me: I will say your full name, for real are you good. You're acting like you didn't just see your girlfriend well ex girlfriend cheat on you. I don't even know if you're lying to me anymore, and I would hope you're not but I dont even know.
Maz: What do you mean anymore?
Me: Before, I thought you would never hurt my feelings, never lie to me, and never would betray me but then...
Maz: Yea, I'm sorry.
Me: I'm sorry too, if I would of just told you the truth in the first place, I wouldn't be in any of this mess and neither would you.
Maz: We'd probably be somewhere having a threesome.
Me: Or having children. Why would we be having a threesome, you know I hate sharing?
Maz: Because, I know how to convince you to do anything.
We laughed.
Me: What ever.
Maz: So this is your apartment?
Me: Yea. I just realized this is your first time being in here without me being mad at you or avoiding you.
Maz: Yea, also I wasn't lying when I said I still love you.
Me: I wasn't either
Maz: Let's go to X's place, I heard he had some bomb brownies.
Me: Umm I made them and where'd you hear?
I laughed
Maz: I saw the text on your phone from him that read "nice brownies babe🤤💍"
Me: You stay in my phone.
Maz: I gotta make sure you're innocent.
Me: Now you know I'm not.
Maz: You right, I'm just noisey as fuck.
Me: Okay let's go.
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Me: Baby, I'm back...
Maz: She has a guest named me.
I saw Geneva come down stairs.
Geneva: You might wanna go before you become the next victim.
Me: What?
Geneva: Oh nothing.
She tried handing me a knife but I let it drop to the floor. It was covered in blood.
I picked it up with a plastic glove and put it in a plastic bag.
Me: Maz stay right there and don't touch shit.
Maz: Can I come please?
Me: Fine.
We went up stairs and saw a X's body bleating our in a bathtub...
I went to go see if he was alive and...

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