Streets Not Safe

13.

Casmir rarely get moments to actually sleep in, between a hard headed brother, a clingy sister and school work there was always something to do. Of course it always fell on him— it had been the first weekend in a long time he didn't wake up to Suhade knocking on his door asking to do something as a family. He always caved- all she remembered was life with Casmir and Syrian. No mother, no father- no LJ. Just them too. Casmir felt guilty all the time.

  But today he wasn't sleeping because of his parents responsibilities that they dumped on him- instead it was one of Osyris hoes. Casmir instantly caught an attitude as his slumber was disrupted by a phone going off. He tired to move it from his ear but somehow it got louder, he tried to decline it but for some reason— they called back. He eventually groaned and reluctantly opened his eyes, as he did it he heard heavy feet walk up the stairs. Casmir didn't care much whose phone it was- just that they disrupted his sleep so when he held it to his ear and heard a female saying Osyris name he only could roll his eyes. Just in time too because there the man stood in the door.

"That nigga ain't all that to call that many times after I declined that shit- weird ass hoe" Casmir spoke into the phone and Osyris just rolled his eyes walking towards the bed holding out his hand.

"You answering my shit now?" Osyris asked as he let his eyes roam over the man's body. Casmir just passed the phone and let out a yawn.

"when your hoes call too early" he responded dryly then got up out of the bed and headed towards the bathroom.

"It's shit in the bottom drawer" Osyris called behind him, the only response he got was the door shutting. He smacked his lips and held the phone to his ear.

It was no other than Vanessa, he didn't have issues with the girl- shit he almost forgot about her. "Why the fuck you ain't tell me you was out Osyris" the voice came through the call and he smacked his lips together instantly. Shit it's been so long, they didn't write each other they didn't call— not like he was answering back letters or picking up the phone for most people. He thought highschool relationships ended after highschool. He certainly didn't have time for one now- he had business to take care of. He didn't need a relationship getting in the way.

"Vanessa how the hell you got my shit?"

Casmir heard the man say the girls name and instantly chuckled to himself, it wasn't a jealous one either- it was a honest one. He was in deep shit. Casmir was around enough to remember a few of the lucky males and females to fuck Osyris- he wouldn't even know if he'd call him lucky, he was always so detached from most things that it never worked well in their favor. Just another street nigga with trust and commitment issues. Yay.

When Casmir opened the bottom drawer he saw an unopened toothbrushes and toothpaste. Shit don't mind if I do. Than he went through a few other drawers as he felt like someone's bathroom held all their secrets. Especially medicine. He didn't find any of that sadly- but he did find some condoms- he didn't need to know the man's condom size to know Osyris must've had a big dick or knew how to fuck. Bitches flock- they flock for a couple of reasons but half the time stay because of the dick.

When he finished up in the bathroom he walked out— still only wearing his boxers than back to the room where sat Osryis lazily holding the phone to his ear and smacking his lips. Casmir could barely hear the women yelling through the phone which lasted all of 15 seconds before Osryis interrupted her.

"Shit- only way you can call my phone and yell like this is if you pay the bill" he started but her voice soon boomed through it again and he hung up. Casmir shook his head which made the man just raise an eyebrow. It didn't stay raised as he soon made sure to take in the body he had slept next to all night. Did he wake up hard? Or course but that was way before Casmir was awake. Osyris woke up at 6 am almost every morning- the only time he didn't was the first night out; he woke up at 8. He kept the same routine as jail- he didn't want to wake Casmir up as it was clear he needed sleep, and a break from his siblings.