"It was always you, nobody else could ever fit your shoes, you'll always be the one I hold on too, Guess it's not the time for me and you" - Natasha Mosley
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August 12th
Today Kayden is supposed to be taking me out, he told me he would come pick me up at 5 because he has to make arrangements for Kaylin.
As of right now I'm with Melly and Kell hanging out because I haven't seen them in a little minute.
I talked to them about how I was feeling down the past week and I just needed some time, we had a good talk about communicating better and they told me how they're always gonna be there for me.
We're at the galleria, we wanted to come early so it wouldn't be hella people here so it's like 10:15 , they just opened not too long ago.
"So what y'all think about the Kendrick Lamar and drake beef?" Kell asked as we were walking towards foot locker.
"oh Kendrick and BBL Drizzy, BBL Drizzayyyy" Melly said singing the metro Boomin diss beat making me and Kell laugh.
"Ahmi be listening to that Yuno miles remix" Kell said making me laugh, if yall don't know who that is look him up.
"Y'all he ate that I can't lie, but yeah Kendrick been eating drake up lately" I said making the yikes face.
"certified Lover boy? certified pedophile" I rapped.
"Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop, dot fuck em up" Kell rapped next.
"Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop, imma do my stuff" Melly rapped after him.
"Why you trollin like a bitch? Ain't you tired?"
"Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A-Minorrrrr" we all rapped together
"Y'all we so lit" Melly said laughing as we finally walked in the shoe store, I'm not really a sneaker head I really only buy shoes to match with certain outfits.
I just got some Jordan retro 4 thunders and a pair of new Forces, I bought them just because.
(A/n: Y'all idk shit about shoes I go simply off of how they look, and if they match the fit.)
I just sat on the bench waiting for these too indecisive slow pokes to hurry up and get their shit.
"Hey" I heard a voice call out to me.
I turned around and it was this brown skin boy with dreads that went a little past his shoulder.
(A/n: Red fockin flag bitch)
He was too fine.
"Hi" I awkwardly said back, bro why did I say it like that, kms!
"I'm not tryna be on No weird shit or nothing but you beautiful as hell shorty, and I wanted to know if I could get your number?" He asked maintaing eye contact with me licking his lips.
