You and Elijah have been dating for weeks now in your Junior year of high school and he’s really good to you. You and Elijah grew up different, he grew up in the hood, he’s been through a lot and never grew up with a lot of money, you live in the suburbs and you have decently wealthy parents. Today he is meeting your parents, and he’s coming over for dinner this weekend. You meet him out on the front porch. Trying to comfort him.

“Dammit, I don’t know if I can do this shit.”

Elijah sighs