"MAN YOU TRIPPIN!" Quando laughed putting his camera flash into a intoxicated Kehari's face as he struggled to get out his own car.
The past hour was blurry. Kehari could recall going to a package store, Quando buying a singular bottle of Casamigos, them taking a sip each, and the rest was hazed.
Now he was somehow a few sips between drunk and wasted after an hour of roaming the city with his "friend".
Quando was right, he did forget about Crystal.
But he ended up too focused on forgetting Crystal to realize Quando was only using him for entertainment the whole time, taking videos of him doing stupid stuff for his instagram views.
All while Kehari was just thinking her finally got one of them to fuck with him.
"You got these folks crackin up right na." Quando shook his head uploading the story.
"Fa real?" Kehari slurred. He leaned onto Quando's shoulder slightly towering over him by a few inches to look into the phone.
His vision was too blurred to get a good view so he began squinting which Quando noticed.
The darker man sucked his teeth bringing the phone up closer to his face, the screen being opened to all the story replies quando was getting.
Most were laughing emojis, some asking for Kehari's @, and only about two of the fifteen asked questions about his well-being.
