When Dawn see’s Shania and Divine at his house!
Dawn pulls up to her house, expecting a quiet evening, but the moment she steps through the door, she’s met with an unexpected sight—Shania and Divine sitting comfortably in her living room. Her eyes widen in disbelief as she processes what’s happening.
Shania, her longtime frenemy, has a smug look on her face,
casually scrolling through her phone as if she owns the place. Divine, ever the charmer, sits back with his usual laid-back demeanor, a smirk playing on his lips. Dawn’s heart starts pounding, a mixture of shock and irritation bubbling to the surface.
“What in the world is going on here?” she blurts out, her voice laced with disbelief.
Shania barely glances up, her attitude as nonchalant as ever.
“Oh hey, Dawn. We were just chillin’.”
“Chillin’? In my house?” Dawn snaps, crossing her arms. Her eyes dart to Divine, who just chuckles, clearly amused by the whole situation.
“Relax, Dawn,” he says smoothly. “Ain’t nothing crazy going on.”
But Dawn isn’t convinced. She knows how Shania operates, always trying to push boundaries, and the fact that she’s in her home uninvited makes her blood boil.
she demands, shooting daggers at them both.
Divine raises his hands in defense. “Your door was open… kinda.”
Dawn groans in frustration. “Kinda?! So you just walk in? Like you pay bills here?”
Shania finally puts her phone down and meets Dawn’s glare head-on. “Girl, calm down. It ain’t that serious. We was just waiting for you.”
Dawn scoffs. “Waiting for me? For what? A free meal? A house tour?”
Divine chuckles again, but when Dawn shoots him a look, he clears his throat and straightens up.
Shania shrugs. “I mean, now that you mention it, you do got some snacks in the kitchen…”
Dawn’s jaw nearly drops.
“You know what? Both of y’all need to get up and get out!”
Shania sighs dramatically and stands, flipping her hair. “Fine, girl. No need to be all extra.”
Divine smirks as he follows Shania to the door. “You always got that fire, Dawn. I like that.”
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As the door shuts behind them, she exhales sharply, making a mental note to start locking her doors from now on.
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