All real in HARLEM

∆chapter 6

Za'Liayah's POV:

I sat in the passengers seat while Armani drove. My thoughts reappeared after a minute of silence; I thought about about asking Armani what I was to her but I knew she probably didn't want to think about that right now.

"Why you so quiet ma'?" Armani said looking at me fr a brief second since she was driving.

"Huh? Oh i'm just thinking." I said as I zoned back to life.

"You know that shit don't fly with me; so what's on ya' mind ma'?" Armani said looking straignt ahead at the road.

"Well um...d-did you know Cali Carson?" I said hesitant about asking her.

"Yeah she use to fuck with my nigga AJ, why?" She said scrunching her eyebrows together in confusion.

"I was just asking because that was my older sister, I'm 19 which means she would be 23 tomorrow but I haven't seen her since she started hanging around this nigga named Klink, but I'm worried because I think he killed her-." Before I could finish what I was saying Armani slams on the breaks making my seat belt choke me.

"Damn what the fuck is wrong with you!" I yelled.

"Look, stay the fuck away from Klink!" She yelled back at me.

"Why the fuck should I, we don't even go out so why should I listen to you!" I yelled back not realizing what I said.

"So that's how you feelin'?" I didn't respond.

"Aight well since you said that I'll take ya' ass home." She continued.

"Armani I didn't-"

"Nah save that shit I don't wanna hear that." She said obviously pissed off.

"I live on 14th street by the train station." I said rolling my eyes at her attitude. When we got to my apartment I tried to talk to her but she wasn't hearing me. So I got out the car and she didn't even say bye she just drove off. Worse part is I didn't even find out where my sister is.

Armani's POV

Za'Liayah pissed me off so after I dropped her ass at her house, I went to smoke a blunt with Lexi who was still at my house when I got there.

"Ha-ha, yo' ass wrong for kicking her out yo' car like that!" Said Lexi laughing ha' ass off. When I got to my house I instantly grabbed a already rolled blunt from my stash, then put my strap back into the box where I hide all my shit.

"At this point I don't give two fucks!" I said blowing out smoke.

"Mann you know good and well you wanna go talk to ha'." Lexi said smirking.

"Nigga please." I said looking over to the sidewalk to see that someone was walking to my house.

"Who that?" Lexi says pointing over in that direction.

"Does it look like I know?" I say as the person gets closer.

"Oh shit, bitch that's yo' fava!" She said getting up and quickly going into the house.

"Armani can we talk?" He said as he walks up my porch steps.

"Nah nigga you good. You can leave now." I say as I jump up from my seat.

"Look I just want to fucking talk!" He says getting pissed real quick. Well I guess I see where I get my short temper from.

"Mann the fuck you wanna talk about damn." I say as I walk into the house.

Liberty/Lexi's POV

At this moment Armani was talking wait no more like yelling at ha' fava. I mean I warned ha' ass that he was coming but nah she wanted act all stubborn and shit. As I was sitting on the kitchen counter eating some dry fruit loops my Iphone started to ringing which meant I was getting a call. Hopping off the counter I grabbed my phone and slide the answer button.

"Wassup?" I said hopping back onto the counter.

"Hey Liberty is Armani there?" The soft spoken voice said.

"Uh yeah hold on." I said calling Mani over to get the phone.

"Hello?" Armani said scruching her eyebrows together.

"...." Whatever Za'Liayah said made Mani's expression change making her even more pissed.

Armani's POV

"Mann what the fuck you want real talk!" I said getting even more pissed off by the second. First my sperm donor gonna' show up at my house expecting me to forgive him. Then Za'Liayah got the nerve to call Lexi knowing good and well I don't wanna talk to ha' ass. If you keep blowing up my line and I ain't answering that should give you a hint.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to say what I said." She said sounding like she was about to cry or some shit.

"Look I'm busy right now but hit me up later aight?" I said getting ready to end the call.

"Ok bye." She said before hanging up. I look over to the living room to se that HE was still here.

"Um, why yo' ass still here?" I said.

"Look you gonna' stop talking to me like that lil' girl." He said his Bronx accent seeping through.

"Mann get the fuck out my damn house with that bullshit." I said pissed the fuck off. He just stood there looking at me like I lost my mind.

"Nigga did you not hear me? Get The Fuck Out!" I said yelling as loud as my lungs would let me. He walked over to the door glaring at me hard. I slammed the front door then walked upstairs to my room. As soon as I sat down on my bed I got a text from ole' girl.

Text Conversation:

Constant Headache❤: Hey Armani can we talk?

Me: Bout'?

Constant Headache ❤: Us, I told you how I felt but... you never told me how you felt.

Me: I ain't with all that feelings shit.

Constant Headache❤: Wow.

Me: What?

Constant Headache❤: It's just funny how I trusted you with my feelings. Your so damn heartless!

Me: Oh.

Constant Headache❤: That's all you have to say?

Me: Nah, I'mma wait until yo' lil' tantrum is done.

She never texted me back after I texted that. It didn't bother me though. Because I said what I said just to get her to go hush mouth. It was only 10:30 pm but I didn't have shit else to do so I hit the sheets. The one thing that wasn't full of bullshit.