“Givin me an attitude ain’t gonna get you anywhere, you know better den that.” Connie scoffed, while lighting a blunt.

You sniffle as you wipe your tears "Shut up..." You mumble under your breath. Connie turned to look at you amused

"Just cuz I said you not getting them shoes, you mad?" He asked as he stared you down, holding up the blunt to his lips to take a puff. "Cálmate, mami. y ven aqui " He stared at you, sounding calm