I'm Stuck

A man walked out of his apartment in skinny black pants and a belt with metal loops all the way around. He walked in front of me, his loops swinging to the music on my headphones. About a block down, he saw a girl who'd gotten off the bus. She had shiney black hair and a blue dress and blue eyeshadow to match. They stopped at eachother and he held out his hand to her. She picked something out of it. As I walked by it looked like a tiny silver key, or perhaps a fancy bobby pin. Then he turned around and walked back up the hill with her.