Vi’Shaun looked at me and smiled. “I don’t think we’ve had a chance to speak yet. I’m Vi’Shaun.” “I’m eating,” I said, ignoring the hand he extended. “What’s up?” He glanced around to see if anyone noticed me curving him as he slowly pulled his hand back, trying to laugh it off. “Okay, like that, huh?” he asked and I shrugged. “Nothing personal.” “It’s fine. I get it.” He chuckled.
not this nigga feeling some type of way. noah literally said he was eating and couldn’t shake hands smh pretty niggas for you
