Ken looked around the room as I watched his eyes shift across the room.
His eyes landed on mine.
Before I knew it, he pulled me out of my seat and out of the house.
"Y'all niggas tripping."
Ken said as the door closed behind us.
He pulled me down the hallway towards the elevator.
He held onto my wrist and hand as his hands were much bigger than mine.
I watched as his face contorted as he watched the numbers light up as they ticked down to the main floor.
I paid attention when the light passed the "1" and finally came to a stop on "G" instead.
When the doors finally opened he pulled me out again, stopping once we were in the parking garage standing on the gray concrete, he turned to me and pulled me up and onto his waist.
"Them niggas tripping."
He said as he carried me to his car clamoring into the backseat as he held me, I watched the scenery with my head pressed against the side of his face.
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Dogged
Fanfiction"Some say I look like one." -Three "Some say I behave like one." -Joe "Some say I get the style like one" -Ten
