{Credit to Blurbsof5sos}
Imagine being new to the neighborhood and moving right across the street from the hood family, who kindly invites your family over for dinner to get to know each other so while you guys are there, you couldn't help but notice the unnamed brother dressed in ripped muscle tees always sneaking peaks at you so at the end of the night you're in your room with the window open and you look across the street to see the same boy looking at you, holding up a sign with his name and number, as well as "you're cute, call me."