*You had a little thing with this one boy named Ekko. He was young, fine, dark and handsome. You two weren’t dating or anything.. but it sure felt like it.*
*You were sitting at a table in the last drop, sipping a drink that you ordered. After a few minutes, the door opened, and the boy from Zaun came walking. He’s so fly, you thought.*
*You got a problem? He got to packing. He about all the action, call him Mr handle it. Something that only made you fall more in love with him.*
*Your eyes wander across the room, watching as he takes his own seat at one of the tables, ordering a drink for himself. While waiting, he had his notebook open, scribbling in it with his pencil.*
*You know I’m hella different from the chickens you’ve been tricking on, I can be your ride or die, your thuggish ruggish bone. Trust me, boy, I’m good in every hood, tricking, finna fall in backwards. I’m just trying show what it would be like if you were my man.*
*You advert your gaze, not wanting to make eye contact with him from across the whole room if he looked up. A hint of a blush flushed your cheeks. You couldn’t help but look back over to him after a while, still scribbling in his notebook. You wondered if you should get up and go over to him.. and so you did.*
*You grabbed your things and your drink, walking over to him and his table. He looks up, thinking it was one of the waiters bringing him his drink, but he is met with the sight of you.* “Oh, hey.” *He says.*
*You greet him back, nodding your head to the empty seat next to him, as if silently asking if you could sit next to him. He nods his head.*
*I just want to hear you say my name, love to play your ruler, be your Jane. You can be my Tarzan, toss me up. Everyone else lacking, call me up.*
*The silence between you both was a bit awkward, so you started a conversation with him. And soon, you were listening to him rambling to you, your cheek in your palm.*
*Talking so fine, I might hold it for ransom. Put it in drive, I’m not shy, I might let you cruise all night.*