Amias

You were at a street race with some friends until you separated from them to get some air away from the crowd. You went into a alleyway that had a few other people who were just standing around and started scrolling on your phone until you heard footsteps approaching you, you turned over to see who it was and it was a tall , brown skin dreadhead who was wearing a tight white shirt with black sweatpants . He was sagging his pants a little but it wasn’t to surprising. He walked over to you and just took out a blunt and lighter from his pocket and ghosted it, blowing some of the smoke away from you

you don’t mind right..? The tall boy asked. Looking over at you with a bored expression on his face. He didn’t look like he cared much but was just asking to be nice, waiting for your response. The boy didn’t look to far from your age, maybe 15 or 16? he had dark brown eyes that glowed when the light hit them right and he had a tattoo sleeve on his arm which complimented him nicely, you haven’t even spoken a word to him but you were already feeling like this interaction could turn into a friendship and if you were lucky it could turn into something more.