" Steve man how you doin'?" a man in a red t shirt with black pants asked Steve.
" I'm good Louis". Steve said in a awkward way.
" you look pale haven't you been able to sleep ? " .
" what no I sleep it's just -" .
he stopped
/what am I doing talking to this little shit I don't think I should/.
he said in his mind
a voice answered.
/ yea you shouldn't you don't know this guy and from the looks of him he definitely is a pedophilie/.
Steve replied
/man what the fuck you are just fucked up /.
" Steve yo ?"
the man snapped his finger against Steve's ears.
" bro are you still here ?"
" yes I am Louis, what are you doing here ?"
" I was here for the groceries my wife wanted me to bring some canned tomatoes home ".
/look motherfucker this guy has a wife /.
" nice nice I was here for some potatoes."
" good now I have to go back or my wife gonna kill me bye bro ."
Louis descended from Steve into the grocery store.
steve had the potatoes in his hands.
/ what the fuck are you waiting for let's go./
/ oh yea I should just go home people are starting to stare at me.