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"Please don't ask me if I'm done wit yo bitch... No not  yet"

O m n i s c i e n t
Friday | 11 pm
Jamari in the mm

It was rare that Jamari popped out at a party.  When he did, he showed the fuck out.

One of his peers from his old English class threw a birthday bash, and he was white.  White people partied completely different, and he was going to take advantage of it.

There were half naked girls everywhere; some were up against him while other women were grinding against each other. 

Some were off coke, some were off xans and some sat in the corner waiting for their rides.

Skinny by Valee blasted through the speakers and Jamari did his little dance while a girl twerked on him.  This was really his song, and the girl in front of him really had a fat ass.

He planned on fucking before the night was over

Of course, after a few shots, blunts, and songs Jamari was gone.  He was cross faded and he was just tryna get in some guts.

His friends insisted he sat his black ass down.  Even Keshawn told him to cool out so he wouldn't overdo it more than what it seemed at the moment.

Jamari was the quiet nigga of the group...

Originally.

Ever since he'd found out Keretta fucked his friend he'd been wilding out. Zania ended up dubbing him after finding out he was using her as a filler for Keretta.  She'd started catching feelings and couldn't just fuck him anymore.  He told her bye, and started fucking any girl that came his way. He was always high.   His niggas had to get him from fighting on multiple occasions because he was out being reckless.
On the way to the function he had told his niggas to never fall in love because it wasn't real.... Y'all can see where this is going.

That man was hurt!  He started taking a serious liking to Keretta and in his eyes she did him dirty.  She left when they started becoming a little more and then fucked his friend.  He swore to himself he was done with these bitches!  They all didn't care about him anyway and he had nothing to lose.  So fuck em.

"We gotta get this nigga home bruh." Zairo said, shaking his head in disappointment.

"This nigga smacked." James did a strange giggle, slapping his knee. He was high as hell himself.

"That nigga is fucked up yo. Look at my mans!". Robert laughed, watching Jamari pretending to give an imaginary girl back shots from the couch. His tongue was out and he looked like he was in a trance. 

"Y'all... I'm- I'm fuckin... Yo bruh." Jamari was stuttering and slurring. He attempted to get up, before plopping back down on the couch with his arm over his face.

Keshawn even looked down in disappointment.  He normally was the one causing his friends to look down in shame.  Jamari doing it was just so unacceptable.

While the guys figured out how they would get Jamari home, Keretta and her friend Ashanti came in through the front door and scoped the party out.

Ashanti had saw a flyer for the party on her twitter and a lot of her friends were retweeting it so she said 'why not' and dragged Keretta along. When they peeped snap on the way over, hella girls had videos and pictures with Jamari.