We got back at about 5 and we were up for breakfast at 9:30. Guess who was waiting at the door…Kevin. He was wearing the same clothes he worse to the club and he was yawning when I walked in. I pretended not to know why he was so quiet and asked him. He was like, Ï only slept two hours last night, didn’t get to go home, and all for nothing.¨ I was like, ¨Wait, what do you mean ´all for nothing´?¨ Then he tried to play like he was tired and didn’t know what he was saying. I knew dang well what he was saying! Kevin on a stick, Kevin who made us pay for everything, Kevin who thought he was a superstar, thought he was going to be getting some booty last night.
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