WHAT THEY SEE

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WHAT THEY SEE

DAKARI KAISER O'BRIEN
JULY 7th, 2023.
FRIDAY 2:58 pm

"SPEAK YOUR PURPOSE." Dakari stated calmly after answering his phone without seeing who it was, and placing it to his ear.

"That's not how you answer your fucking phone Dakari." Nala rolled her eyes with a huff, and he laughed realizing he was speaking to his little sister.

"Wassup punk, watchu callin me fa." He answered with a yawned as he sat comfortably in his room.

His hand was resting on the back of harlems' head as she bobbed it up and down putting on her best show. Dakari bit down on his bottom lip, losing his train of thought for a moment as he eyed her lustfully sucking him up.

"Bring me something to eat slut." Nala stated calmly, and Dakari didn't even flinch at her words. She had been talking to him like that since forever. Still he had to get on her about it.

"Ian one of ya lil friends, stop calling me a damn slut." He muttered before a groan unintentionally fell from his lips.

"Nigga you so fucking disrespectful." Nala groaned realizing he was getting head on the phone with her. "Ion know what's worse, the fact that you answered my call while getting the head, or the fact that you answered the phone while ya girlfriend is giving you head. That's like telling her that her shit is trash." Nala ranted.

Dakari could do nothing but laugh, "if it make you feel better I ain't know I was answering the phone for you." He smirked even though she couldn't see him.

"See that's bullshit, what if I was momma." Nala fussed and Dakari couldn't help but laugh again.

"Shut the hell up, what you want to eat before I hang up." He licked his lips dropping his eyes back down to Harlem as she eyed him letting spit drip from her mouth.

"I want some mc Donald's, and I will send you the money because I want some extra shit. Also you have to drop it off because my hands are tied up." She told him.

"If you want extra shit I'll pay for it nala" he sighed, he hated when his sister did that.

"I know but it's not for me and I don't want you feeling a way because you paying for other people shit. So are you gonna bring it or not, cause I'll doordash if you being complicated." She rambled.

He rolled his eyes, he was completely turned off making him mush Harlem's head away. "Yeah where you at." He started fixing his jeans after he tucked himself back in.

There was a long pause, "Honesty and Sinceres house." She finally stated making his entire face fall . He noticed how Harlem was looking at him but he didn't care at the moment.

"So what you hanging with her ass now? Just a week ago it was fuck her." He stood to his feet trying not to pace, that would alarm Harlem.

"Boy I'm not finna argue with you about who I hang out with. You bringing my food or what." She sighed knowing he would react like this, and he was right. It was fuck her, but that was until she seen her. How could anybody hate honesty.

She was just misunderstood, and even though Nala knew it was more to the story she wouldn't push her to tell it. She just knew what they thought happened couldn't have, because honesty wouldn't have showed up like everything was good. It was something they didn't know.