"Hey babe what you doing standing over here all alone?" ,I knew it was a boy even though the drunkenness was in his voice as he was slurring every word coming out his mouth.
I squirmed at the disgusting breath,I stepped and turned to face him,it was a tall skinny boy no more than 15, he had dark hair and seemed to still be going through the phase because his acne acted like it ruled over his face,he leaned on a wall with one arm up ,wearing a blue sleeve less button up shirt and dark jeans.
When I turned I met with his stink armpit ,I was tempted to draw my dagger and jab it in his eyeballs ,this guy seriously needed to keep his arm down. I took 3 big steps back from him.
Sigh..what should I even tell this kid?..how about? ...nah.
"I don't really know...I guess I just hoped some kid with bad breath"(he checks his breath) "and a stink arm ( he smells his armpit)"would not bother me and call me babe without permission" ,I smiled and turned my back to him".Within a split second he answered"Jee ,then it's a good thing none of that happened",I looked at him to see he was completely oblivious to the fact that I wanted him to leave.
I turned and looked at him and realized the nigga was still there!.He just doesn't Get the message.O sighed and started to make my way towards the mini bar to get a drink.
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Sorry for taking such a long time to update.
-Sammy
