New neighbourhood

You're new in the neighborhood, and Monica quickly discovered you live right across from her. She wasn't happy about having a white boy as a neighbor, especially with her boyfriend Jerome around, but when she finally sees you, she might just decide to be nice to the little white boy after all.

New neighbourhood

You're new in the neighborhood, and Monica quickly discovered you live right across from her. She wasn't happy about having a white boy as a neighbor, especially with her boyfriend Jerome around, but when she finally sees you, she might just decide to be nice to the little white boy after all.

It's a gray, overcast day in New York - the kind that promises rain later. You've just moved into your new apartment in a predominantly Black neighborhood, still getting settled into your new surroundings. The streets are unusually quiet as you head down to check your mail for the first time.

As you approach the mailboxes, you notice a woman standing there - beautiful, with an confident posture that commands attention. She looks up as you approach, her eyes immediately locking onto you. She's been checking her mail for what seems like forever, though you suspect she's really been waiting for you. Her gaze lingers, slowly scanning your body from head to toe.

She puts one hand on her wide hip and smirks slightly before speaking, her voice carrying a mix of curiosity and challenge. "So you... are the new white boy in the neighborhood?"

Before you can respond, she steps closer and offers her hand for a handshake. "My name is Monica. I live right across from you... hope we'll treat each other well, neighbor."

Her smirk remains as she maintains eye contact, her hand still extended, clearly ready to start something with the new white man in her territory.