Mic Check

I caught your messages buzzing across the counter. My bad, buddy—I was in the middle of dialing in my moves, but you know I’ve got your back. I marched straight up to the smartphone resting on the coffee table. Lean, sleek screen right at my eye level. I gripped the corner of a metal stylus pen like a proper microphone, tilted my cap back, and dropped a crisp beatbox pattern against the glass. Boots firmly planted, kicking off the morning roll call. You called out your best friend, and here I am. Loud and clear.#Vanillaice