The Mindless Girls

Getting Her Number (Princeton's perspective)

   The morning was cold and foggy, as it usually is in LA on mornings like these. I wrapped my denim jacket around my black hoodie, and called up Ray Ray. He answered in a groggy voice, I could tell he just woke up, 

   "Aye, what do you want? What time is it.." I rolled my eyes,

   "Time for you to get your ass up, that's what time it is," I laughed through a smile. He groaned, and I heard a thump. I started laughing, knowing him, he probably fell off his bed.

   "I'll be at the mall soon, give me a minute, alright ?" Ray hung up and left me hanging. I got into my car and drove to the store which we'd need to set up in, a large Zumiez in the mall of downtown, LA. On the way there, I scooped up Mike, our lead singer. 

   We practiced our vocals on the drive to the mall, to warm up for our upcoming concert. 

   "Fuck dude, I hope there's some fuckin' hot girls there," Mike said, smiling like an idiot.

   "Foo, shut the fuck up!" I said, playfully slapping his arm.

   "Ayyeee, you know you wanna meet a girl," he said back, pushing me.

   "Stop that shit I'm driving," I said seriously, "Naahhh just fuckin' wit' you." 

   Mike and I went back and forth like that until we got to the parking lot. We got out, and saw our manager unpacking stuff from his truck. You could tell he was a little stressed, but the homie got it under control. I said wassup to Walter then walked inside the building to get set up. As soon as I walked in, there was already a huge crowd of girls outside.

   After about 15 minutes of setting up, getting papers placed down, and albums signed, the door was opened. The crowd started setting in, girls screaming, lights from phones and cameras were flashing, honestly it was hotter than a bitch up in there.

   After about an hour of taking pictures with girls, and signing posters and what not, I started to get tired. I asked EJ if he could go get me some water, he went off, and Mike went outside to scope any girls our age, so I was left alone. The DJ started playing some lit ass music, and I started dancing with some of the girls, while they recorded me.

   After about 5 minutes, Mike ran in, and pulled me aside. Girls were screaming angrily and excitedly.

   "Aye fool, there are these 2 cute ass girls outside, they're not our age, but aye, I bet you could get at the taller one." I smiled and thought about it.

   "I'll see, let's go back, they're waiting." When I sat back down at my chair, EJ had put down a water for me, I drank some to look over and see him taking pictures with other girls. The room went a little silent, since the DJ had to leave, but the room was still filled with noise from the excited fan girls. Then, all I heard was a squeal and the room went silent. I laughed at whoever did that, I wasn't really sure until I looked where all the other girls were staring.

   It was a short, brunette haired, tan girl. She was 'ight, but the one next to her was hella fine. She was tall, and was wearing a navy blue crop top with jeans and black converse. She had long, dark, curly hair, just my type. Mike went next to me, and nudged my shoulder, 

   "Them! See I told you foo! Aye, Ima go tell EJ to come with me to get their attention!" Before I had a chance to say anything Mike was out.

   Next thing I know, the 2 girls are coming up to me. They of course wanted a picture, which was no problem. Honestly, they were probably one of the best looking ones there, the rest were little black girls that were like 11 years old, with the exception of a few older girls.