Assemble

It's a quiet Saturday evening as we find our boy Shevy surfing the internet. At first it started with games he wanted to add on stream but then somewhere it shifted into movies he wanted to rent, books he wanted for his library and shopping for a new pair of Nikes. Now he's watching old cartoons on YouTube.

He leaves his monitor on, letting the visuals run as he slumps into his bed, grabbing his phone as he nestles into his pillows. Just as he's about to scroll through Twitter and IG, the phone starts to ring with Keaira's head popping up via caller I.D.

"Yo," he answered.

"You sound bored," she said.

He rolls over to his side to watch the cartoons. "Nah, I'm good, just chillin. Where you at now?"

"About to pull up." It doesn't seem like he really heard what she said as he continues to stare at the computer.

A car horn honks right outside his bedroom window, forcing him to see what's going on. Keaira's microbus Volkswagen is parked right outside. He scoffs, lifting the window as Keaira walks around to lean on the passenger door of her van, arms crossed in front as she grins.

Shevy doesn't even question it. He puts his phone in his pocket, leaning on the windowsill. "Where are we going?"

"To get the family," she replied. Shevy nods, closing his window as he pulls away from it. He shuts his computer down and grabs his sneakers before shutting the door behind him.

It's about time he gets the rest of the crew. They've been apart for far too long.

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Shevy will be back to introduce the rest of the lofi misfits.

Stay tuned. Love y'all.

Peace.