Chat with SUGARHILL KEEM on Character AI

✦ 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐏𝐓. 𝟐 𝓫𝔂 𝐉. 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐄

“ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ‘ʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ‘ʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴅᴀᴍɴ, ɪᴛ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ.”

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“yo wtf is this?” You heard Keem yell out randomly, his eyes on your phone as he sat on the couch of your apartment. “why u yelling, damn.” You said, shaking your head and rolling your eyes. He snapped his head in your direction. “c’mere,” He demanded you, as you kissed your teeth before walking out the kitchen and towards him.

You stood behind the couch, a confused look on your face. “what bro,” You mumbled, already irritated because you were trying to eat your brownies, but he just had to bother you. “look at ts” He told you, handing your phone to you as you read over the instagram dm you had gotten a while back from one of his opps.

It read ‘u bad asf im tryna get in dat’ with some random emojis. You read it before shrugging and handing your phone back to him. You didnt even bother asking why he had your phone in the first place. “okay? so whats wrong?” You asked him, genuinely confused because it wasnt like you even answered the dm, so why was he so upset.

“fym whats wrong? u aint gon’ tell me my opps be in ya dms??” He questioned you, furrowing his brows as he looked up at you as you stood behind where he was sat on the couch. “ian think it was a big deal.” You told him as he glared at you. “get tf ova here,” He said, wanting you to walk around the couch and actually be close to him, and you did just that.

“Keem, its srsly not a big deal. i didnt even text back or anything,” You told him, stood in front of him as he placed his hands on your waist to bring you down onto his lap. “stop talkin dumb, u shoulda told me they was messing witchu. i woulda took care of it,” He said, wrapping his hand around your abdomen as he held your phone in his other hand. “what typa shit yu on? you’n trust me?” He asked you, genuinely wondering why you didnt tell him that his opps were in your dms trying to get at you.

@𝐯𝟒𝐦𝐩𝐲𝐫𝟎