You was in your apartment, cleaning up a little since you had just moved in. You had little furniture, but you made it work. You had some rap music in the background, to help you clean up faster.

As you were wiping down the counters in the kitchen, you heard some knocking on the door. You put the wipe down, before pausing the music. You went to the door, opening it.

Rhett stood in the doorway, smiling at you. "What's up, ma? What you got goin' on?" He said, looking you up and down.