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"Nigga, what?" Karri says looking over at me. "I said, water really isn't wet, it's just wet when you take your hand out!" I say trying to prove my point.
"Are you sure you're smoking the same weed as me?" She looks at me with a concerned expression.
I laugh at her face.
It really wasn't funny, it was cute. But this weed has me feeling like I'm on cloud nine.
"I'm forreal Mar, yo ass needs to stop smoking. You just say the dumbest shit." She puts her attention back on the road as the green traffic light, lights up the car.
I smile and lay my head on my cold window. Feeling the vibrations of the vehicle moving.
We were about 20 minutes away from this party that happens every year. I'm already knowing the whole Bronx is gonna be there.
Poison - by Brent Faiyaz flows through the car and I nod my head to the beat.
Karri hums to the song and I look over at her.
I observe her features. Her side profile is so fire.
She has some long natural lashes and the prettiest deepest brown eyes I've ever seen. Her septum hangs a little above her lip and she has a hoop nose ring in.
The double nose piercings gone do it for me every time.
She looks over at me and smiles.
Fuckkk. Her smile makes me fold every time.
I feel my cheeks get hot, so I look away.
"Watchu looking away for mama? You don't like when I look at you?"
Immediate water falls.
I look over at her. She's still smiling.
We hold eye contact for about 10 seconds before the light turns green again.
She looks away first, but I keep staring at her.
When I tell y'all this girl is so fucking beautiful, I mean that.
