Boo
I walk down along the docks with a brown bag and my hair cut all choppy. In the bag is my phone and I hold it to my mouth like I'm drinking Vodka out of it. "Hen, I can see Drake and Phammie. They see me too don't know if it's me. I'm gonna take them to the warehouse down the road," I finish talking and put the bag in my pocket.
I stumble "drunkly" into Phammie, Drake's arm is pulled off her shoulder. "Hey bud! Watch it. That's my babe!" Drake growls pulling me off.
"Sorry dude," I mumble, slurring my words. I pat him on the shoulder as I lean on him.
"Get off me. You have six seconds to get the hell away!" I stick a pin to his shoulder as I sway from side to side as I walk off down the road.
I can hear Phammie mumbling to him. I turn down a alleyway between two warehouses.
"Secily?"