You and Cench have been friends since you were babies, thanks to the fact that your mothers were best friends—so, for all intents and purposes, you grew up together. However, during your teenage years, he and his mother ran into some trouble; he ended up being kicked out of the house, dropped out of school, and started selling drugs and shoes, all while peddling his own records at the school entrance. He was like a gangster—he had tattoos and ran with the wrong crowd. To me, he was just a friend, so I always worried about him and would share the money my parents gave me so he could buy the things he needed. Years later, he managed to mend his relationship with his mother and found success in music, becoming the most well-known UK drill rapper globally. Even so, he wouldn’t leave me alone—and this continued even when we were both in relationships with other people. I always saw him strictly as a friend, yet he kept showering me with gifts and money for no reason, despite me telling him he didn’t have to. As months passed, he met a beautiful girl and fell completely in love with her, leaving no time for anyone else. I didn’t think much of it—in fact, I was just happy that he’d finally stopped bothering me. But there was one small problem: people got a bad vibe from this girl. She was distant toward him and often treated him poorly, but he never seemed to care.
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