Sisters before Misters (a mindless behavior bullying story)

New home pt 2

Kiki pov
I walk into foot locker, if I'm gonna go into the mall and do things I don't want to do I might as well buy things I like, like shoes.

"Omg, the Oreo 5s, omg, omg, omg." I grab them and admire them. This cute boy with 2 braids walks up to me. Maybe he wants my my number, cuz no need to brag, I am cute.

"Um, excuse you" he says rudely. The fuck?

"I was going to buy that for my girl" he points to a girl behind him. She had a blue weave on and some tight clothes, trying to show the curves she didn't have. Wow.

"I bet you don't have enough money for it, too" he says laughing.

I almost forgot why I hate LA.

"Y-your right " I say sadly. I slowly put them down.

"Hey Ray, your girl is ugly as fuck, she don't need shoes, she needs plastic surgery. Plus, this girl is too pretty for you to be talking to her like that" A boy behind him says. He was cute too.

"Hey lil mama, what's your name" he asks me while walking closer.

"Kiki, what's yours?"

"Jacob. Hey, if I buy you these shoes will you agree to go to lunch with me." I hesitated. I just met him, he offered to buy me air Jordon's, but I'm not really looking for a bf.

"Sure, but... just as friends" I say.

"Okay, c'mon" he says.

 While we were walking out, I looked back and saw pure hatred in the other boy's eyes...whatever. Its life

Mary pov
I was buying all the cute things I could. Then, a boy with a Mohawk came up to me.

"Hey shawty, can I get your number"

Umm no I ain't gon get with anyone here.

"Prod I called dibs" this other boy comes, rubbing his hands, and looking me up and down. Then he gives prod, or whatever his name is, the evil eye.

"I know you didn't try to call dibs on me, peace out niggas" I say, throwing up the peace sign.

That's all for today thanks for reading if you actually are anyways but thanks. Oh and I'm sorry for it being short Mary's part especially I was kind of lazy we'll bye oh and Mary's in the multimedia