“Yeah nigga, I just seen some shit about it let’s slide. I’m pretty sure that’s the move, cause this shit ain’t it and it’s too many niggas walking around here that I don’t fuck wit’ especially that nigga XAE.” ROMAN replied sliding his phone back into his pocket before heading toward the exit drawing back to punch one of the younger dudes from vice mob in his jaw on his way out. “Tell yo’ big homie I said waddup.”

“Hell yeah, nigga definitely jumped right in front of you. I’ll go back and beat his ass if you need me to. I can’t legally buy no liquor for another year but that sound like the move. I might have to go head and slide to get that slush before I leave. You goin’ to the party? I know you don’t know me like that but can I ride wit’ you? I’ll uber home afterwards. "Ion' know who told me to leave my car at the house but I did that dumb shit. Names ROMAN, by the way."

ROMAN couldn’t help but laugh at the female once she mentioned the porn video that changed his social media experience forever. “Damn, niggas still remember that shit? I was sixteen deep dickin’ somebody wife on live. You know till’ this day my number five be free?” ROMAN asked as his laughter grew louder.

“If you get crazy, imma’ get psychotic in this hoe and then we both goin’ to jail so choose your battles, love.” The male replied as a bright smile graced his features to assure the female he was just joking around with her although he used a serious tone. “I’m ROMAN, by the way. What should I call you?”

“You had it till’ that non-skating muhfucka’ got in your way. I saw you almost bust yo’ ass but we ain’t even gotta discuss all that. What kinda’ drink you got? I was thinking about trying that mango slushy they got but ion’ wanna have a bad experience so I got me a pepsi.” The male said to the female nodding his head knowing she probably could careless about what he was talking about. “Get off this wall and come skate.”

“I be sayin’ a bunch of shit niggas prolly never think to say, don’t even pay me any mind shorty.” ROMAN responded as he looked over at the female tucking his bottom lip between his teeth for a moment. “More than likely you have, I’m pretty positive we run in the same circles. First ward, huh? Think I remember seeing you around.”

ROMAN arrived at the skating rink with a gatorade in hand as he made his way into the venue looking around for any familiar faces. Since he always had a target on his back the male was cautious about who he associated himself with. “Ayoo’, it’s thick in this hoe. I’m finna’ slide to the concession area before the line get too long and piss me off. "'Scuse me, ion wanna step on yo' shoes but i'm tryna get through."