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Jaylen (Jay) Soo POV:
I hate the mall.
I think online shopping is easier for me. Or a thrift store, they've always got something I like. The mall is too expensive, and too crowded. The last time Kavari and I went to the mall, every girl wanted his number. I can't even remember what I bought the last time I was here.
"You wanna go to footlocker?" I'd rather go to goodwill, but sure.
"Yeah, after can we go to Dick's?"
I guess I said that a bit too loud, seeing how a group of girls giggled a bit.
Ew, why are people at the mall when I'm at the mall?
"What you needa go there for?" Kavari asks as we enter inside. The employees here always seem like they're ready to go home. I heard they get discounts here, and honesty if it's true I might work here. I'm not a big sneaker head, but I'd like to have at least two hundred on my feet.
"New running shoes. The ones I have now don't have a lot of sole anymore. I think I should get some new spikes too." Everyone always gets neon spikes to be 'different' but me, I'm always gonna get black or white. White spikes make me look clean, black spikes make me look assertive.
"Okay. Hey, when we get home, I got something to give you." That reminds me, I never actually had the chance to give Kavari his Christmas present. "Okay, me too." I say with a small smile. "I'm gonna sit over there, let me know when you're ready." I say as Kavari heads to talk to an employee. He gives me a quick nod, focusing his attention on the pair of shoes in front of him.
I take out my phone, scrolling aimlessly on instagram. I feel a pair of eyes on me, more than one pair even. I look up to see the group of girls from before. They giggle and look away as I stare. I glance back to my phone until one of the girls is pushed by her friends in my direction.
Please don't talk to me.
"Hey uhm-" Oh my goshhhh.
"Yeah?" I say with a bit of annoyance. Don't get me wrong, she's pretty but, clearly she's not my type. In other words, she's not Kavari. "Can I have your instagram, and maybe your friend's too?"
"Uhm, we both have girlfriends." Which isn't totally a lie. I'm definitely the girlfriend here. What am I supposed to say? 'Yeah we like each other, we live together because we're supposedly stepbrothers.'
