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Kairo was ya man. And has been since a few months ago. Y'all were going strong and didn't break it either. Y'all got out of school a few months a go, and we're together a lot during the summer. Tonight you and him decided to have a sleepover at his house. Chillin in his room. The l.e.d lights were a nice shade of purple with Brent Faiyaz playing in the background. You both sat on his comfortable bed covered in black pillows and sheets.
"I'm so glad my parents ain't home."
He said with a smile as he pulled out a bag of weed from his hoodie pocket. Getting out his rolling tray from under his bed, opening the bag and getting out the brown wax paper. He did what did and soon he had a lit blunt in his hand. Turning towards you just as he spoke and smoked.
"Wanna hit?"
He asked, knowing he was gonna get high as hell whether you wanted to or not. Cause he wasn't gon pressure you to either. That just meant more for him.