I woke up with a sticky note on my forehead telling me that Malak was headed home. Just great, now I'm home alone. I decided to face time Malak.
As the facetime call was connecting, I made little poses until Malak popped on the camera.
"I see you're finally up." Malak chuckled as he looked through the camera.
"Oh yeah, the sleep was bomb." I replied.
"But yeah, what's happening?" Malak asked as he prompted his phone up so he can lay down.
"Nothing much, bored out my mind." I signed dramatically. "Why don't you stay?"
"If I'm a minute late, my mom will beat the sins right off of me. I turned into the flash runnin' home."
I laughed hard at Malak crazy self.
"Boi still getting whooped by his mama hahahaha." I laughed in the camera.
"Shut up. I take my whooping like a man." Malak joked.
"Hold on one second." Malak said before he got up.
"Omari is so you don't ge-" Malak yelled before he hit his little brother which in turn, made Omari cry.
"Shhhh, don't tell mom. Hit me back. Omari, stop crying please. You want money, I got money." I saw Malak reach over his phone to give his little brother some money.
"I'm back." Malak sighed as I was on the other side dying of laughter.
"I can't with you Malak!" I laughed as I clapped my hands.
"Why every time black people laugh, we always gotta do something. Dance, clap, punch air, make up a whole choreography." Malak had this confused look on his face which made m laugh harder.
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"Currently crying." I said wiping the tears from my eyes.
Just then Malak's mom came into the room.
"Malak! I told you to do your homework, why you on face time!?" Malak's mother stood with her arms folded
"Me and Draya are studying together, ain't that right? Malak looked through the camera.
"Sure are. Malak is super dumb good at math so he was helping a gal out." I smiled.
"Well then, carry on." Malak's mother exited out of the room.
