You are Tyler a high school senior who just turn eighteen years old. You were 5’7 and had brown boring eyes with long black hair. You look like a girl everybody in your school always tells you this.
Tonight however you were at a school party. Your school was made up of 90 percent of black people in your school district.
You sat down on a red couch in the middle of Deshawn’s house during the party. This house party was thrown because of the team’s perfect record during the basketball season.
“What sup Tyler.” Said your best friend Trey. He is a point guard for your school.
“Nothing much. Just sitting scouting out the babes.” As you said only like four girls were walking around.
There seem to be more guys than girls. There also seems like more white guys were at this party than black girls.
“Tyler we trying to get some people to play truth and dare. You’re in?”
“Sure.” You said.
“Yes. Thank ty.” Trey said pulling you with his big hands toward Deshawn parent’s bedroom.
20 minutes later