I opened my eyes and looked at my phone. 1:00 on the dot. Good thing it's Saturday because I was slumped.
I got up and stretched, and text my homie Chaz back. He wanted to go hoop down at Venice beach but I wasn't feelin it. I turned on my tv and flipped on Netflix and put on The Office. and reached on the side of my bed for my stash. I reached my stash box and pulled out my grinder, my tree and then realized I didn't have any swishers, papers or woods.
I shook my head and just got up to get it over with. I was plannin on just smoking and chillin today but didn't to stop at the gas station on the way home. I don't have a car and this walkin shit is for the birds but I gotta do what I gotta do. But last night I was too tired after work and just came home. Damn. I might as well get dressed, I thought.
I got up and showered and dressed in a black T-shirt and Black cargos and my Jordan slides. Grabbed my wallet and key and headed to the store. It wasn't a long ways away but it was a good 10 minute walk.
I played music on my phone and put one headphone in and left the other out so I could hear what's around me and made my way down 6th street.
I stopped at the cross walk and waited for the light to change and I saw this fine ass female pull up in a candy red '64 Impala. What she know about that? My eyes roamed over the her, then the car but I couldn't help but look back her. She had long black curly hair and some soft ass lookin lips. She had this low cut white shirt on and some blue jean shorts that was damn near glued to her coffee colored skin, but them lips. Yes Lawd! When my eyes finally met hers she was looking me right in my face. I know she saw me checking her out, I looked down real quick and looked away.
"Hop in this whip" she said, and I watched the locks come up. Nope. She cute but she crazy. I can tell.
"Bitch you the feds" I laughed.
"Baby don't trip...you cute and I see you lookin at me" she said smiling looking me up and down. "I got a spliff, come smoke with me"
I hesitated for a second. I mean shits a lil weird but when else is another female that look as good as her just gon pull up on me and tell me to get in so we can smoke. Plus I ain't have no wraps no way. Fuck it why not.
"Aight" I said and hopped in. She smirked lookin over at me while I put my seatbelt on.
Soon as it clicked she took off at the green light and handed me a joint and a lighter."Uh I'm Anderson, what's your name?"
"Raine" she said simply and kept driving, letting the wind blow her hair. She looked like a movie playin right before my eyes.
"You got time to run to the store with me Anderson?" She asked and gave me this look I couldnt say no to.
"Yea..Its whatever you want ma" I said blowing smoke out my nose.
We drove for a short while smoking and vibing to some music she had playin, and before long we pulled up downtown, outside of the Fendi store. Oh this bitch got some money huh I thought and followed her in. I think I'd follow that ass anywhere.
She tried on outfit after outfit for a good 20 mins. I dont even know why I came out here. Caught up in her looks just agreeing to shit. I found a seat in the corner and sat down watching her dressing room for when she came out again.
"Anderson..why you just sitting there baby?" She asked coming out in a dress and turning around and lifted her hair so I could zip the back for her.
"I'm watching yo sexy ass try all this stuff on"
"Well if you were smart you'd be trying stuff on too. Get what you want" she winked and spun around letting me get a look at her.
"You like this babe?" She said and looked down sweeping her hair out the way.
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Milk n' Honey
Short StoryAnderson can't help his attraction to Raine. Life is sweet when they're together but what he doesn't know might change his life. Short story inspired by Milk n' Honey by Anderson .Paak Read responsibly..