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"Jace is the worst person to shop for!" Amyra whines as we walkthrough, Versace.
"I know, he's so picky!" I agree with her.
We've been at the mall for about two hours in hopes of finding a birthday present for Jace. But Jace is too picky and has everything!
"We should get him a stripper," Myra says and I remember his last birthday, we got him at least eighteen strippers, all dressed as nurses because he's a doctor, get it? I laugh remembering the look on his face.
"As much as I'd like to see his jaw drop again, Kiara might not approve of it." I chuckle.
"He really has changed huh?"
"He has. I'm glad he's happy and settled on one girl." I smile at Amyra and she smirks.
"You mean, you're happy he's not taking after Axton?" she laughs.
"Yeah, that." I laugh as we walk out Versace.
"Wanna get coffee?" I ask her and she nods as her phone rings.
"Go ahead, take it, I'll order for us," I tell her, walking into the coffee shop.
"Hi, can I have a-" Screams echo through the small, shop, sending panic through my veins.
"Sophia!"
"Can we have a picture?"
"Sophia, please sign my forehead!" huh?
"Sophia!" The group of teenage girls scream my name.
"Hi! Okay, I'll take pictures and sign, stuff." I look at the girl who yelled 'sign my forehead.'
"But, you guys have to clear the way for customers." I tell them and the small, but powerful group clears the way. I turn to the barista to aploagize.
"I'm so sorry." I tell her and she laughs.
"Are you kidding? I'm a huge fan!" She laughs.
After taking pictures and signing, a lot of stuff, I walk out the coffee shop, mind you, without coffee.
"Where's the coffee?" Amyra asks and I smile sheepishly.
"Seriously? Again?" Yeah, this wasn't the first time.
"I'm sorry."
"Are you?"
"Nope." I chuckle.
"I have to go home, my mom's family is visiting, so better go get snake traps." I burst out laughing. Amyra hates her mom's family. Mainly because they hate her and how she chose to follow law instead of medicine.
"Goodluck Myra, you got this!" I hug her and she nods.
"Thank you Soph." She hugs me a little longer, then walks away.