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I HUFFED, watching the smoke blow from my chapped lips. I dug in my coat pocket, desperately searching for my airpods. "Shit." I shivered before putting them in my ear and playing Drinking and Driving by Jhene Aiko. Only because I felt this song way too much.
I dug deep down into my other coat pocket and grabbed my air bar but like the clumsy person I am, I dropped it.
"Fuck!" I groaned before picking it up and taking a hit. It was so damn cold. I used to like snow when I was a kid but the New York snow was absolutely different. It only got colder and colder over the years and eighteen year old me definitely wasn't fucking with it anymore.
It was getting dark, it was windy and the snow was falling like it was never going to stop. I hated having to walk place to place but it wasn't safe for me to drive especially around this time of year.
It isn't safe walking the streets in New York either but when you're stuck with only two options.. you pick the "safest". Rather get mugged then die in a car accident anyway.
"HIDE BITCH HIDEEEE!" I heard laughter coming from a car that rode past me fast as hell. It's icy as hell and niggas trynna go over twenty miles. Not even shocked these people have a death wish.
I rolled my eyes as I walked past the bodega. I turned my music up more because lord knows I was only going to get cat called by a bunch of dirty niggas who chill outside this place.
Even before the snow there were times I had to walk from place to place. So me passing this bodega wasn't an unfamiliar thing. I'm familiar with everything and everybody around this bitch.
"AY ADELINE!" I heard a familiar voice yell my name. I rolled my eyes at the voice and the mention of my real name that everybody knows I don't like to go by unless it was family.
I started walking faster, leaving my ugg boot trail in the snow. I avoided all eye contact and was hoping they seen I wasn't interested and will leave me alone.
But of course that wasn't the case when it came to them.
"ADELINE KIRBY!" Was yelled again. "I know yo big dumbass hear me. Bring yo big foreheaded ass here."
I signed heavily before taking my air pods out and turning, facing them, "What do you want?" I squinted my eyes at them. They was deep as hell. They always was deep as hell for no apparent reason. Like why is there ten of y'all niggas standing outside a bodega at nine o'clock at night.
"Adeline Kirby." He smirked.
"It's Ak nigga. Stop calling me that shit i've told you this before, Kyle." I stared him straight in his eye.
He smirked at me while keep eye contact, "The fuck you gon do if I don't?" He stepped up to me, looking straight down at me.
"I've already told your monkey ass ain't nobody scared of you. You ain't nothing but a little nigga." I looked at him in disgust. He do this everytime and everytime he fails to make me scared of him. Bitches don't put fear in my heart and a nigga never will either.
