90210 (Travi$ Scott)

46• Been Around The World Ain't No Feeling Like This

"So are you gonna tell me your real name?" I asked as we walked around downtown Houston. "It's been two months."

"Do I have to?" He whined.

"Yup!" I chirped.

He sighed. "My name is Courtney but you can call me Jamal."

"Courtney Jamal what?"

"Damn! Tryna look a nigga up?"

I laughed. "No! I just wanna know because I told you my full name."

"Courtney Everald Jamal Dewar Jr. Geez. You happy now?"

"God damn! That's one person!?"

"It's ya boy." He laughed.

"Imma just call you Steez or Courtney. I already know a Jamal."

"That funny chill nigga you in a group with?"

"Yeah."

"Well Aite." He said. "Wanna get some frozen yogurt-yup! Let's get some."

"There was no point in you asking if you're gonna make the decision but ok." He dragged me down the street till we got to TCBY.

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We sat at a table having a great time while eating frozen yogurt.

"That's a shit tone of toppings!" He said in amazement.

I laughed. "What? No! It's just Reese's pieces, white chocolate, dark chocolate, crunchy stuff, gummy worms...damn you right. Me and my fat ass."

He laughed and shook his head.

"Don't even worry about it. You excited about your EP?" He asked.

"Hell yeah! I just need to record two more songs and it's ready and I gotta do a cover."

"Littttt. What song you covering?"

I took a spoonful of his yogurt and ate it. "Crack Rock by Frank Ocean."

"Word? I never gave Frank a chance. I need to listen to him." He took a spoonful of mine too.

"You should. I'm opening for SZA once my EP comes out."

"SZA?!"

"Yup! Our music style is alike so Jesse put me with her."

"That's dope as fuck! SZA fine as fuck too so Imma be there tryna holla."

"Well you and Jamal gonna have to fight cuz he want her too."

"It's on."