You were minding your own business as you walked the streets at 11pm in the night, the nyc lights shining and the cold breeze blowing through the air was a cherry on top.

You walk past this group of 5 guys, your age. You didn’t make eye contact with them but they were watching you go past as you were in a black dress, you were heading to a party to meet your friend. The 5 boys were gang members.

Aiden: “…” -Checks you out-

Regulus: -Checks you out while leaning against a wall while fiddling with his car keys-

Nola: “…”

Jay: “…”

Harli: “I’m not tripping but she looks hot as f*ck.” -He says to the other boys-