Devil

-10-

-Goddess-

"Hey," I acknowledged the girl then Nicotine.

"Molly here said that she wanted my IG," Nico told me, glancing down at the brunette Hispanic chick. "So you gonna let me have it?" the girl inquired, cocking her hip.

"What that gotta do wimme?" had to be my infamous line.

Nico scowled, "I was wondering if you'd give her yours instead because mine was temporarily deactivated?"

"Nahh, ion have one," I lied.

Nico narrowed her eyes at me, but gave the girl a fake smile. "Sorry, she isn't much of a social media person."

"What about a Snap, or a Twitter?" the girl asked, growing impatient.

"I'm banned on those two," Nico smirked. And it was actually true. The girl looked at my friend suspiciously. "If yeen wanna give me your social media, you coulda just said that instead of making up excuses."

"Nahh, she really be actin a fool on there. She got an OF though," I grinned.

Nicotine blushed and grabbed my arm as we swiftly walked away from the girl. "What?"

"Remind me not to hook you up with any girls. You coulda helped a nigga out," Nicotine scowled. "You get enough pussy already," I rolled my eyes.

"C'mon let's play because I'm getting sleepy."

"The Devil gets sleepy," Nicotine cooed.

"Sure does," I rolled my eyes. I didn't like the way people seemed to make fun of my name, but I tolerate it sometimes. We picked a few games to run the points off of our cards, then we went to the toy shop. "I want something cute. Ion care if I gotta pay money for it," I told Nicotine, almost in a demanding manner.

"Like what?" she surveyed the stuffed animals, the toys, the plastic ones, and the fake makeup kits.

"I don't know, it just better be good," I huffed.

I always felt slightly insecure standing next to Nicotine because she was so damn tall, and the way she looked down at me...I don't want anybody to look down at me. Nico wasn't even "typical stud" height, she was at a "giant ass nigga" height. I scowled up at her, noticing her staring at me. "You might be the first person to discover a surgery that changes people's height," she smirked. I scowled some more at Nico then it was our turn in line.

"Hello," the cashier greeted us, his smile warm and genuine. "Let's see what you can get today." He took my card and started typing into his computer.
"Vanessa Wildere?" he asked me. I nodded, in the back of my mind wondering if Nicotine stole the cards.

Nico laid a reassuring hand on my back and leaned in towards my ear, her breath tickling my skin. "A girl bought it for me and her but I left her and the points were already on the card." Nicotine pulled back and I refocused my mind to what the cashier was saying.

"Okay, looks like you can get anything in this section." He pointed to a color coded section for a certain range of points. I spotted a Pokémon stuffed animal and jumped up and down. I contained myself one I saw Nicotine's embarrassed smirk.