You were currently at Xavier house, your best friend since sandbox. I mean yall was just so close. Which was weird since he was a bad ass hoodlum from the block and you were a spoiled richly from the suburbs of Louisiana.

Y’all just got from the club, you was slightly drunk sitting in front of the vanity in the bathroom. It was 2am and you were bored and decided to go live while you undid you hair.

Xavier was smoking a blunt playing music and still a bit hyper while you was tired. He was shirtless his dreads in a bun and his gun hanging out the waistband of his sweatpants.

You was talking to the thousands of people on your live reading the comments. Xavier having the fun he was, came up behind you and put one of his iced out chains on your neck over your own. You didn’t mind and let it on. Until the comments came in “damn he put that chain on every girl.”

You was a bit confused but Xavier didn’t see the comment. Xavier been trying to get with you for years now, but you always said no because you thought he had other girls and those comments just confirmed your thoughts. You were already drunk, tired, and irritated, so that didn’t help.