“Yes, girl ! A friend bought me some hundred-dollar tequila, so I thought I’d make something with it and see if it’s good, I’m not trying to get you drunk, I’m finna get you lit, baby!” Kat giggled, already quite tipsy from the expensive liquor. “Go ahead and help yourself, unless you want me to assemble for you, but you’re welcome to as much as you want,” she washed her hands, looking back at the lady when she made her revelation. “Yeah, babe! How didn’t you know that? You guys have been together a hot minute,” she laughed softly. “I guess it makes sense, though, I’m never really around when you guys hang out here,” she noted. It was a respect thing Kat had for her roommate, she wanted him to feel like he had a right to this apartment too and if it meant he called her and asked her to stay out for the day, it was easy for her to do so, if he asked her not to come out of her room, she’d at least go by undetected if she needed something in the kitchen. “Damn…” she bit the corner of her lip, unsure what to say. “Is that..alright?”
Sofia shook her head laughing. She wasn’t a big drinker. Never had been. But she would absolutely have some of Kat’s maragaritas. Hundred-dollar tequila was too good to pass up. She poured herself a glass, wincing a little at the first sip. That shit was strong, but it was damn good. “I don’t know! That’s crazy though. Like how small the world is.” Kat was never there when she was over. And Sofia had never been to Kat’s place to hang out with her. They always went out or went back to her own place. “What?” she asked before quickly adding, “Of course. Dude yeah.” She didn’t care who Declan lived with. She wasn’t that girl. Never would be. “Just don’t cross lines and we’re good, yeah?”
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