"WE CAN'T SHOOT EM OUT HERE cause it ah start some shit." Quando explained to Amarie and Kehari.
"So Mari, when you find em bring them back over here away from allat." He added pointing over to the main attraction.
Amarie looked over to the busy avenue that was filled with people, pretty cars and bikes, loud music, and clouds of smoke in the air from a engines-cigarettes-marijuana mix.
Feeling intense eyes on her she turned back meeting the stare of her favorite pair of brown eyes, again.
She had caught him staring at her every so often but the man couldn't help it.
The drive from the hotel to there was the same as before, quiet and calm. Which was concerning.
The first time Kehari had to kill someone he threw up immediately. And multiple times the same day after that.
Yet Amarie was completely unfazed. Which slightly creeped him out - even with him being high.
"Nigga, you heard?" Quando asked Kehari who was staring off into space.
Kehari nodded though he probably didn't even fully comprehend what he said.
"Alright, where yo phone?"
Kehari patted his pockets absent minded to the fact that Amarie had it. She pulled the device out her bag for the confused boy and handed it over to him.
