Kari

14.

Kari

"Mr. President it's an honor" I shook the white man's hand he smiled "Ahh Mr. Kareem" They shook hands chuckling at each other I frowned

"How's the job and everything?" he asked "Coo boss coo, how's running this fucked up country" Kareem and the President shared another laugh together

"Man if only people knew the amount of shit I go through" He chuckled taking a sip from his glass seems like he's drinking whiskey

"Okay sorry to interrupt the reunion but, you have a pest problem?" I asked placing his file on his desk "Oh she's quick" He chuckled as Kareem shrugged smirking I rolled my eyes placing a hand on my hip

The President walked around his desk "Yes a mole somewhere running around this white house leaking classified information to the press" I nodded

"Well if it's classified the mole is apart of your meetings" I nodded Kareem rubbed his beard as he continued to let me talk "this mole could be in the CIA or your staff"

"Anyone that is involved in your meetings are all suspects" I closed his file pushing it to him "I need a list" I demanded I wasn't playing no games I didn't come here to chop it up with the President I came here to get my check

"A list?" he questioned looking at me with a frown "Of names your employees everyone that's in that room you meet with once a day" I leaned against his desk he nodded

"Tom you heard her get her the list" he looked to his secret service agent he nodded walking out the room "Now we got that out the way" He sat in his chair "You drink?" He asked me "Not on the clock" I shook my head

He nodded "Hmm" he took a sip from his cup "I like you"

"Thanks" I smiled small "Well Mr. President we will be back for that list in about" Kareem looked down at his watch that sat pretty on his wrist "Two hours"

"Perfect" the President smiled Kareem nodded in return turning around to leave the room I quickly followed behind him

We walked down the long hallway to exit the White House "Good job Davis"

"Oh now we're speaking" I sassed he stayed silent before answering me "We have an assignment together we communicate to each other, outside of that no" he spoke firmly I frowned as I stopped walking he stopped also looking back at me

"What did I do Kareem, like what the fuck is your problem?" I kept my composure considering we were in America's favorite house

Kareem glared at me walking quickly up to me grabbing my arm and dragging me into a near by room it looked like a janitors room "One" he started speaking low "You don't curse at me like I'm yo son" Kareem spoke firmly as he stood inches away from me

My breathing getting heavier as I looked up at him "Two my problem?" Kareem mocked my question chuckling "My problem is yo attitude ma"

"and that big ass head of yours" he pointed to my head I rolled my eyes "shit don't get me started on yo petty behavior" he chuckled nonchalantly

"Your point Carter" I crossed my arms now highly irritated

"Oh shit now I'm Carter?" he chuckled "I've been Davis this whole time" I stared up at him not backing down from this staring contest we were having he took a step closer to me filling the small space we had between each other

"My point Davis, I'm not your brother or your nigga or your son" he stared directly into my eyes as he spoke sternly

"I'm your co worker, your acquaintance, your partna in crime" he waved his hand in a circle his last comment referring to our job