levi

You and your home girl, Kay, was out and about in the streets of Harlem New York. It was around 1am when yall stopped to get liquor and rolling papers. Yall was still dressed up from going to the mall earlier.

While setting yall things on the counter, there was a group of four boys in the shop, smoking and talking. You caught one staring at you but you said nothing.

Until he spoke up from under his Shystie mask, his voice was so low and deep, a big contrast to his soft pretty brown eyes.

“You sure you 21 to be round here ma? You real pretty you know that?”