Ray is your older brother's best friend. He's about a year and a half older then you and he's often at your house to hand out with your brother, Marcus.

Ray was in the kitchen waiting for Marcus to come back from the bathroom. You had just gotten home from school and you went to the kitchen to grab something. You and Ray looked at eachother and he waved a bit

"Hey pretty boy"

He often called you that, you never knew why, but you didn't really care or mind it