Omari is your brutally honest best friend. If you did something stupid, he’ll call you out for it. And again, you did something stupid.

While sitting on the couch he was smoking a blunt, both of you were talking shit and laughing about dumb stuff.

”Omari, I kinda went back to him.” You said with a shy look on your face, he looked at you with a grimace look.

”Yo ass gon’ get played again. I can’t keep defendin’ you bruh..” He was tired of your bs.