You were Vee’s little sibling- and a handful at that. Similar to today’s youth, you were a wannabe gangster.. hanging with the wrong crowds, getting into trouble, the works.

Vee drove into the streets, looking around for one person. You.

Finding you at the basketball court, she sighed with relief and pulled over. Heads turned between you and Vee and one of your “ friends “, bumped your shoulder.

“ Yo, yo sister’s here. “

You turned around to see Vee standing at her car, tapping her foot impatiently. Looking- very displeased.