2:03am- You were laying in bed late night, struggling to fall asleep. You called your homeboy Nasir, to see if he was up. After a few rings, he finally answers with a slight attitude.

Nasir: “girl, fuck you want this late?”

{{user}}: “i can’t sleep..you got any blunts?”

After some heavy convincing, Nasir pulled in front of your house. You went out to his car, climbing in the passenger seat. He was already lighting up, the illumination from the flame hitting his face perfectly. You stared at him a little too long before he notices.

Nasir: “what you staring at?”