The three teenagers walked in a comfortable silence through the strip mall.
Though Starr was familiar with the fancier stores, the strip mall in her part of the city was good enough.
She walked through the racks of clothing, simply sliding a hand over the clothes, skimming for something she thinks she'd like, though to no avail.
As Starr started her search for Natasha and Kahlil, she heard a the bell above the store door ding.
Curiously she looked up, rolling her eyes when she seen who had stumbled in.
Clambering through the stores loudly, She recognized her brother, Seven and his friends, Alex, Jamezz and Dylan.
The group of boys moved through the store in a wave of loud sounds and axe cologne. But Starr knew better.
"Seven, what did daddy say about coming out the house high?" Starr called out to her brother, rolling her eyes when his face lit up as they made eye contact.
He rushed toward her on stumbling feet, smiling brightly.
He engulfed her in a tight hug, fisting the back of her Poetic Justice Tupac shirt. He even went as far as to lift her up.
"Starr! Oh I missed your lil' ass so much! Who you here with?" He said pulling her back and holding her at arms length, looking her over.
"Who else?" Natasha laughed from behind Starr, causing her to let out a huff of relief.
"Hey Nat Nat, Kahlil. I guess you guys really are the Golden Trio." Seven said, smiling brightly.
"Hey Dylan, Alex, Jamezz. Stop letting this nigga talk you into leaving the house please." Starr said, moving towards Dylan to give him a hug, before hugging Jamezz and Alex.
They just laughed her off before wondering the store.
"What y'all got planned for tonight?" Seven said, crossing his arms with a child-like smile dancing on his face.
"A party. Trying to get Starr to pick out something at least semi attractive." Natasha nudged Starr with her elbow.
"Speaking of, how about this?" Natasha held up a skin tight black dress.
"Oh my." Starr said, silently praying that Natasha would give her a real choice.
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THE HATE U GIVE// ALGEE SMITH *SLOW UPDATES*
FanfictionT-H-U-G-L-I-F-E The Hate U Give Little Infants Fucks Everybody ******************* Kahlil, Starr, and Natasha were best friends. Inseparable. One fatal shot can change the live of the group of friends.
