Hayden
I closed my eyes as the California sun beamed down on me. It was at least 91 degrees out today.
"Yo Hayden pass me that lighter", my best friend Aislynn mumbled. I leaned up snatching the lighter off the box next to us. I watched as she held the lighter to the end of the blunt before inhaling and passing it to me. I inhaled the smoke feeling it fill my lungs and making me feel like I was floating in mid air.
As I was enjoying my high, feeling it kick in I seen two figures walk towards us. One I knew, Nipsey. He was like a big brother to me, he taught me how to roll, fight, and drive. "What's up fat head ah!", he smiled softly hitting me in the head. "I'm coolin", I looked at the unknown person standing next to him typing on his phone. "I feel you", he took the blunt out of my mouth hitting it himself. "I like how you taking my stuff, not even introducing your friend." I kissed my lips. "He got a mouth man", Nipsey replied taking a seat on the step.
"So are you going to tell me your name?", I said to Nipsey's unknown friend. "For what", he replied. "What you mean for what? You at my crib and I can't at least know your name." I said already getting frustrated. Everybody knows I got a temper and will let anyone catch the fade. "It's Kirk", he finally said. "Hey Kirk", I said putting emphasis on his name. Then Nipsey starts talking to Kirk about something I couldn't care less about. I bent towards Lynn to take her blunt from out of her hand. with the intent of getting back on my high.
