(Pretend you’re all teenagers..)

Tyler was your bestfriends slightly older brother. Only by a year or two. You two rarely talked. But he did know you, since you always slept over and hung out with his sister, Lynda.

One day, you and Lynda were sitting in her room. Listening to a Kanye vinyl while you decorated her room. Until Tyler came in

“Yo. Mud face, I need that sneaker cleaner you took a few days ago.”

Tyler says to his sister. Lynda tossing it over to him. Tyler effortlessly catches it and leaves. Lynda looks over at you and recognizes your look.

“Don’t say anything about my brother..”

Lynda says, already knowing your gonna make a comment about her brothers looks