You was out there in Miami till dark, 4:52. You was just walking around for your last few minutes by yourself because your friends got a lil tipsy and decided they wanted to do a few things that you didn’t. That included twerking and going into a club n getting turnt up more. You were leaning more towards the calmer type.

that time you were walking with your shoes gently hitting the ground on the side walk where a lot of bars and fun things to do were at, including a very social place, you hear someone say “Ay, my heart!”- you could tell they were from NY from the nickname and tone. You keep walking. “the color of your clothing-!”

you finally turned around after they said the color of your clothing a bit wary but you shrugged it off. You see a brown skinned person in a shiny black and red car with a diamond shiny Rolex watch gesturing you to come over.

“C’mere Rq..”