Ive been born and raised in New York city and even though it may seem like the ride of your life for some people who move here theres a whole differant back drop if you’ve been born here.
Im Seri Henderson, you know, the little city girl that you read about in your favorite fiction books.

“Wow what a newbie she cant even slide her metro card.” I though to myself as I walked up the small pathway. A blonde little girl was perfectly showing her how to use it. But there was something about this girl and her upside down metro card. Like the aura that people just have around them, come on you know what Im talking about. The one that just screams you should be jealous of me yet the person is so humble that it’d be a total opposite of their personality.
Im from the Upper Eastside, just incase your wondering.
The ‘aura girl’ walked away aimlessy, didnt even give me once glance.
Not like I wanted her to notice me anyways.
Besides Im Seri Henderson, a beautiful individual.
Gawd now I sound like my therapist.