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Genesis was awoken by his phone ringing. He groggily reached over and felt around until his hand fell on his phone, he answered it without looking at the contact name.

"What do you need?" Genesis spoke with attitude.

Genesis wanted at least two more hours of sleep, but whoever called him had a different idea for him this morning.

"Tha' how yuh ansa' the phone when yuh ain't call me or tex' me back, huh?"

Genesis stopped moving realizing who's on the other end of the phone. He only wished he looked at the contact name before he swiped right.

"who this is?" Genesis said trying to play it off, he knew exactly who was on the phone.

"Don't fucking play with me Genesis." Omari said with annoyance.

"what you need from me?" Genesis said sitting up in his bed.

"wha' i need? Fa' yuh ta' stop playin wit me." Omari said.

"Playing with you how?" Genesis confusingly asked.

"i know i tol' yuh ta" ansa' the phone last time we was togetha." Omari said.

"my fault i was busy, all my time don't go to you nigga." Genesis said grabbing his remote.

"Ite tha' coo." Omari said, and the call went flat.

Genesis pulled the phone away from his ear hearing the end call sound ring. He looked at his phone and mugged it.

'I know this nigga did not just hang up on me. He mad or sumn?' Genesis sat and thought as he looked at the phone.

'He gon end up calling or texting me soon.' Genesis thought shrugging his shoulders and turning on netflix.

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He did not end up calling or texting Genesis back.

Genesis was mad confused on Omaris behavior, Genesis had previously texted him to see if he was cool or what. No response was given.

"let me call and see wassup." Genesis said outloud, pressing call on Omaris contact.

Several rings later and the call is sent to voicemail. 'ight bruh this finna blow me.' Genesis thought to himself.

"He playing like i don't know where he work at." Genesis said getting up out of his bed.

Genesis had on black sweatpants and a black compression t-shirt. He threw on two gold chains, his gold watch and slipped his sides on.

He sprayed some cologne on then grabbed his phone and keys and headed out his room door.

"Where you going?" Tyrell said walking up the stairs as Genesis was walking down them.

"Going to see a friend. Why?" Genesis asked.

"This still my house and you still my son." Tyrell said .

"Right, like that matters." Genesis said mumbling the last part.

Tyrell just looked at Genesis and continued to walk up the stairs and to his room.

Genesis made his way downstairs and out the front door locking it behind him. He got into his car and his phone automatically connected playing Phat by DaBaby.

The drive to Omaris work was a smooth twenty minutes. 'All this damn gas im wasting driving over here.' Genesis thought as he got out his car locking the door.

He walks into the diner the bell chiming as he entered, and there Omari was front and center behind the podium.

"wassup, how many in yo party tuh'day?" Omari said on autopilot.

Omari was messing with his monitor behind the screen not paying attention to what or who was coming in the door, all he heard was the chime so he automatically responded to it.

"You can't answer yo phone now?" Genesis asked him, mug present on his face.

"Youn like how dat feel huh?" Omari said with a straight face.

Genesis just squinted his eyes at him. 'A nigga was busy that's the difference.' Genesis thought.

"You gon keep ignoring me?" Genesis questioned.

"yuh gon keep playin on ma top?" Omari questioned back.

"Playing on yo top how?" Genesis asked.

"I'm workin' righ' na pretty, we gon talk." Omari said seeing more people start to come in.

Genesis just sucked his teeth turned around and was ready to head out back to his car.

"Behbey tha' don't mean ta' leave." Omari said stopping him.

"You want me to watch you working?" Genesis said.

Omari told the people waiting he would be right with them and came from behind the podium with a menu and utensils.

"Come hea' sit in ma section." Omari said grabbing Genesis hand.

Genesis just let him lead him to wherever, they walked only a short distance so they could both see each other.

"mm sit get whateva' yuh want, i gotchu." Omari said placing the things done.

"Preciate you." Genesis kept it short and sweet.

"I gotchu pretty." Omari gave one last glance till he walked back towards his podium to work.

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A pop up at work is crazyyyy

Would y'all ever do that??

What y'all think they gon talk about??

Anywhooo i kinda wanna drop a new bookkkk😩😩

Thanks for reading🖤

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