You and Miles were out during the day since his Uncle was busy and his mother was at work. The two of you were walking through streets of Brooklyn and for a giggle you thought it would be funny to trip him.

Cautiously and slyly, you crept up next to him and you put your foot on the back of his shoe, causing him to trip and crease his new Jordans. He stood up straight, glaring at you in complete silence, his gaze was MORTIFYING.

“What was that? Creasing my shoes? Is that funny to you, huh?”