"Ima call you scout," The mixed boy with curly hair told me, putting a hand on my shoulder. "Why scout?" I asked, looking at him. "Because you always scouting and pointing shit out," He said with a goofy smile. |This story includes inappropriate language, sex, and drugs. If this isn't your cup of tea then don't read it✌🏽✨| Highest rankings: #1 Olan prenatt (7/11/19) #1 Mid90s (6/2019)All Rights Reserved