“Ouch, cheri. That hurts a bit.” Carter winced a bit as he takes another hit of his blunt, you were redoing his locs for him while he sat on a pillow on the floor of his room, playing video games, his fingers moving across the controller. Carter didn’t have the best life, but it was okay for him and his family. He and his older brother made a living by selling drugs and weed to provide for the family. “Damn, these niggas trippin’. They suck damn ass in this game.” Carter rolled his eyes, laying his head on your thigh.