Lurkristocrat ;8539482 said:
geechee slim;8538399 said:
Lemme find out they fucked in my livin room while I'm gone
So wait, are yall roommates or does he stay with you?
I was staying by myself for maybe 3 years, and my cousin moved in with me and pays half of all the bills. but I still consider it my home, and everything in that house I put it there. That towel rack, I built with
these hands. So imagine coming into your bathroom for 3 weeks straight and you see this.
Now I'm concerned. If this bish got a toothbrush in here then its over for my cousin. Is she living here? Define "living." In the state of South Carolina, if my roommate lets his
girlfriend sleep, bath, and brush teeth here for 30 days, that's a common law marriage. He would then
legally be obligated to assist her in moving [out].
I come home from work, all by myself, and she's in his room with the door open. "Hello...?" She says whats up, and aks me "
how fast is your wifi?"
Dis niggarette. Anyway, I go in the kitchen and she says "
You guys got any bowls or plates I can eat with?" I say
"you can clean out one of my cousin's plates... Matter fact, text him I said get some tupperware, dishwashing liquid, and drain cleaner."
She says "
whats your name again?"
I'm Irah.
"
Amara?"
No, I'm Irah.
"
Oh... Amara is such a cute name."
As soon as I open my laptop I get the message "YOU HAVE USED 300GB OF XFINITY BROADBAND. YOU WILL INCURE OVERAGES. " No wonder she asked me about the wifi. She burned through it binge-watching movies. She brings true meaning to Netflix and chill... and the bish can't pronounce my name.
For the rest of the week, they'd smash all night. I finally asked him befor he hopped in the bathroom. You know how you yell in a whisper? I say, "
Cuz... is she LIVING here?!?" He exhales, "
only until she can get a new place."
He looks at me like "what's the problem?" I say
"
well damn, can she cook? She been here must be 3 weeks! Shes fuckin you but she don't feed me.Tell her to pick up a broom or something. I got trash and a sink fulla dishes!"
He must've soaked it all in. I wake up around 1pm next morning. I hop out the room like "*sniff sniff* What the hell is that smell?"
Oh shit, this bish done went and got a coffe maker. My cousin comes through like father Bradey and says "
careful, It's still hot." Im like when did you get a coffee maker. He says "
She bought it this morning. It gave us something to do while we clean the floors and wash she dishes." She comes behind him and gives a look. Word? My dishes hadn't been cleaned in like 4+ months.
I say, "you washed my dishes? Thank you so much."
She says "your welcome,
Amara."