Ms. Carter [DISCONTINUED]

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"La Flame" I say as I get in the car.

Travis Scott and I have been friends for a really long time. He's my best friends. Despite our age difference, we're incredibly close. Both him and my mother are from Houston,Texas so they get along easily. I wanted to see him so we can update each other on the tea in our lives.

"What's up Four?" We dap each other up.

When I'm with him, I'm my chill self. I don't get really dressed up or do my hair. I'll just wear sweatpants or something. Today I'm wearing jeans and grey velvet Fenty Puma creepers. My hair is in a high bun.

"Look at you in your lambo whipping down the block" I smirk at him.

"Shut up. I thought Blue was coming too?" He asked.

"My grandmother said she can only come if we have security and I don't want all that. It draws too much attention" I say.

"Agreed" He said.

"We have so much to talk about" I say in an excited voice.

"Like what?" He mimics me.

"Like your new little girlfriend or as you call her, 'mi butterfly'" I laugh.

"What you jealous or sum'?" He ask.

"Please nigga, I wouldn't fuck you for a million dollars" I say.

He puts his hand over his heart and pretends to be hurt.

"Nigga, you ugly too" he said.

"I know you're ugly ass ain't talking, stop trying to change the subject" I say as we pull up to the mall.

"I wasn't" he says.

As soon as we get out of the car, paparazzi rush us.

"Travis!"

"Houston! Look over here!"

"Are you guys a couple?"

"Four, how are the twins?"

"What are the twins names?"

"Back the fuck up!" Travis puts a hand on my back and leads us through paparazzi.

Travis opens the door for me as we enter the mall. He immediately puts his hood on and I take my sunglasses out of my purse and put them on.