not all prostitutes have chlamydia

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Will1 kicked small rocks as he walked down the street.
Somebody once told me
His earbuds pumped constant music into his mind, meddling his thoughts.
The world is gonna roll me
The soothing beats instantly melted away all the stress that had accumulated from that school day.
And I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
As he walked, he neared the corner leading to his street.
She was look'n kinda dumb
Will1, out of respect for the people standing on the corner, took his earbuds out.
"Hey kid! You wanna buy some cocaine?" One man shouted.
"I don't want to buy your shitty cocaine, Terry. You are only ever gonna fool me once," Will1 sighed and rolled his eyes.
"Hey babe, how about we show you a good time," A girl chimed in, posing suggestively with a  man wearing a 'i'll suck dick for a dollar' shirt.
"Sara, both you and Tom have chlamydia. I'm not sleeping with you guys again until that shit is taken care of!" Will1 almost shouted. This happened everyday, and quite frankly, he wish his friends would find another corner to work.
"Your loss, baby," Tom winked.
"Not really," He muttered as he walked away, not even bothering to put his earbuds back in.

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