Reggie had a cigarette between his lips, but it's still unlit. He totally forgot about it. His attention was mainly on you.

He watched up walk through the parking lot and to the Auto Shop with your bike beside you. Though he didn't exactly care about it.

Leaming against the wall, he waited for you to come around the corner before he tried to put on some charm.

Hiwever, before he could even try and flirt, he stupidly leaned against an unstable trashcan, causing him to fall onto the ground with it. He laid there for a moment as the embarrassment sunk it. Yet, what was worse was seeing you stare down at him. A dumb kid trying to flirt but only made a fool of himself.

The only good thing was that he didn't get touched by the trash. That was the only miracle he had right now.

He immediately got up before trying it again. He knew for a damn fact you were laughing at him, probably thinking he was some whack ass kid too.

"Hey baby," Reggie said with a slight smile crossing his lips. He was thankful that his darker skin covered the obvious blush. If he was any lighter, he'd look more like a tomato.