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The pool party was poppinโ, vibes heavy. Central just dropped a track that shut down the net, so you already know the crowd was mad. Big names everywhere, music boomin', bottles poppinโ, & the energy was unmatched.
Oakley was in his element, standin' by the pool with his people, chain glintin' in the sunlight, when you walked in. You werenโt just anyone, thoughโone of Oakleyโs boyโs bredrins brought you along, but you stood out. That confidence, that smileโyou caught his eye straight away.
He leaned back, takin' you in for a second before sayin' under his breath, โWhoโs dat ting?โ Then he clocked how you werenโt pressed about the hype, just movin' smooth through the crowd, and now he couldnโt stop watchin'.