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I woke up the next morning to the sound of that fucking rock music playing above me. I groaned into the pillow before grabbing my phone to check the time which was eight in the morning.

"You gotta be shitting me right now.." I said to myself before sitting up in the bed, stretching.

I looked over towards my dresser and see Keagan and ol boy standing there.

"Not right now!"

I got up and grabbed a shirt before putting my slides on and heading out the apartment.

The moment I got off the elevator on his floor, I could hear that aggy ass music blasting throughout the hall once again. I sighed and began to storm to his room until I heard somebody say my name.

I turned around and seen Kam walk out her apartment.

"Good morning." Kam said with a smile on her face.

"I wouldn't say a good morning but.."

Kam laughed, " The music woke you up too, huh?"

"Yeahhh..now I'm in bad mood." I sheepishly said.

"I feels. You wanna come in? I'll make us some coffee or whatever."

I stood there hesitant for a moment.

"Dont worry. I'm not gonna kill you or anything." Kam teased before opening the front door for me. "Come on."

I sighed and finally decided to walk in her apartment. The whole time I was thinking about how I didnt even brush my damn teeth when I woke up. I'm walking around here with dragon breath and shit.

"Have a seat but excuse the textbooks. I was studying last night and didnt even bother to put them away after I was done." Kam explained as she walked in the kitchen.

I took a seat on the couch and looked around the room. There were pictures of random abstract art hanging on the brown painted walls. Each one very much different from the other.

"You can turn the TV on if you want!" Kam called out from the kitchen.

I looked on the coffee table and picked up the remote that was sitting next her textbooks. I turned the tv on and placed the remote back down on the table before looking at her textbooks.

"Cant believe she's actually studying this shit." I said to myself as I picked up one of her textbooks. As I began to flip through the pages of the book, a couple of newspaper articles fell out.

"Shit.." I cussed under my breath as I quickly picked the article clippings up from off the floor.

Before putting them back in the textbook, I decided to glance at them.

"Murders in Cloverville??.." I read one of the article titles to myself. "The Cloverville Murderer has taken yet another life in Cloverville. This time it was a-"

"The coffees are ready!" I heard Kam say.

I quickly placed the article clippings back in the textbook before placing the book back on top of the other ones.

Kam walked over to me and handed me a cup of coffee before sitting down next to me with hers.

"He finally stopped playing that loud ass music." Kam said before sipping her coffee.

"Yeah...finally."

I took a small sip of the coffee before placing the cup down on the table. I stared at Kam as she scrolled through her phone. Why the hell does she have newspaper clippings of my father's killings in her textbook?