Grad Party
I ease around the corner just in time to see a little cutie slide a piece of paper into Kenny’s hand. The girls are always sweatin’ Kenny because he’s older. She glances up at me, and then walks away giggling.
“Whatcha got?” I ask Kenny.
“We’ve been invited to a party tonight, my man.”
“Word? Where at?”
“Down North Broadway,” he says, looking at the paper. “You know where those nice houses are, where the Six goes by.”
“Oh, okay.”
Other than family, I’ve only chilled at Kenny and Tamera’s spots. Stepping outside the hood to chill with some people that I don’t really know like that is gonna be different.
“Yeah, man.. That shorty been after me for a minute,” Kenny says. “She been trying to get her some of this,” he says, pointing to himself.
“What’s her name?” I ask.
“Mel
