Give Me Something Real ( Urban Inspired)

Chapter 7

•Nicole Pov•
Beyonce's song 'Sorry' blasted through the radio as I drove to the mall. I admired the beauty of the day as the sun glistened and the clouds moved through the blue sky. I reached Nashimany Mall and hopped out my two door Silver Honda Civic. I wore a grey jumpsuit with black heels and silver  jewelry. My hair was in a slicked back high bun, and I stunted matte red lipstick.

As I walked though the mall I could smell the perfumes that filtered throughout. The different types of food from the food court, i could hear the babies crying and see the young immature teenagers running around being grown.
I went to Forever 21 to buy an outfit for the date I was going to eventually have with Tyreke. I saw the way he was looking at me, and I knew it was bound to happen. Honestly I didn't care that Serin was staying with him or even liked him. It didn't matter to me because I want him and I'll do anything even if it's  sneaking behind her back. I just want to see if the sex is good if it's not that good, then it would just  be a one time thing but if it is good than maybe I might come around a little more often. I was looking through the many clothes they carried when I came across this beautiful cream fitted dress. It  had half sleeves, it stopped right above my knees and it had a v-neck to show off my boobs. I knew just what shoes I was going to wear with this dress. I picked it out, sadly they didn't have my size but oh well, I'll squeeze in. I walked up to the counter and placed the dress down.
" Did you find everything you were looking for?" The cashier asked.
" Yes, thank you."
The cashier looked really familiar, I just couldn't pin point exactly who she was. I looked at her name tag and it said Veronica. She was a bad ass white girl. She had blondish hair, bright blue eyes and full lips. Her make up was done well, as if she was a make up artist professionally. She had multiple piercings in her ear. She had the body of black girl.
" May I help you,your staring kind of hard."
I just placed a fake smile on my face and rolled my eyes. I grabbed my bag and walked away. I felt kind of embarrassed I didn't realize I was staring that hard.
" That's what I thought bitch."
I snapped my head back around so fast. I know she didn't say what I thought she said. She's suppose to be an employer holding her composer no matter what the customer does or says.
" Excuse me."
" You heard me bitch." She stated emphasizing the b in the word bitch.
I walked right up to her and slapped her causing the earplug she had in her ear to get ripped out pulling out at least two earrings. She mugged me in my face and jumped over the counter. We started going at it, I couldn't believe I was really fighting this girl. We both were swinging wildly, there was a timid looking white lady standing there when I mugged her but she looked afraid to interfere. Everyone else was minding their busy, the store didn't consist of that many people. I pulled her hair and she pulled out my neat bun. I was mad as hell now, I spent exactly fifteen minutes slicking my edges down and this bitch wanna pull it out.
All I heard was keys, there were at least three security guards running to the scene. They tried pulling us off each other but it seemed impossible. When they finally got us free they gripped us and escorted us out the store.

" Fucking bitch." I screamed.
" Fuck you!" She hollered back spitting on me.
I wanted to go at her again but the security guard had my hands cuffed behind my back.
I now had a busted bloody nose, while Veronica had a bleeding ear from her piercings being ripped out, and frizzy hair. I don't know why she came at me like that but she was very bold.
The security officer escorted me to my car as they questioned me.

" What happened back there."
" I was purchasing the item I just brought and was admiring her make up, she caught a whole attitude and called me out of my name, so I smacked the bitch." Nicole stated bluntly
As we walked through the mall to exit where my car  was  located I noticed everybody eyeing me. Damn, what they never seen someone with a bloody nose.

" Mam your lucky nothing  serious happened, there was a lot of sharp objects that could of been thrown or that either of you could of fell on." We reached my car and he handed me my Forever 21 bag and black Chanel purse.