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H.E.R C H A P T E R 38

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"What we here for bro?" Queton took off his seatbelt. "I hate coming to the mall, I'm only coming cause you asked me to."

"Stop bitching, and lets go." I unlocked the car door so we could both get out.

"You gone stop talking to me like I'm Trenton or something, I'm older than you. You my lil brother." He swung his arm around my neck bringing my closer to him.

"Get the fuck off me." I pushed his arm off of me, as we both made our way into the packed mall.

"Nigga, what is we here for? You never answered my question."

"Oh yeah, I'm getting fat momma a ring."

"Damn nigga, you serious right now? Like dead serious?" He stepped in front of me, acting all dramatic.

I sighed rolling my eyes. "Q get out my face man. Yeah I'm serious. Chill out." I pushed him and made my way on the escalators, with him right behind me.

"Like for real for real?"

"Naw. For play play, yeah for real. Now stop acting all stupid and help me pick out a ring for her."

"Damn baby bro. You really gone propose to her?"

"Naw, imma' just give her the ring. No fucking duh imma' propose to her. Why you asking me these stupid ass questions?" I sucked my teeth, he was making me mad saying so much stupid shit.

"Fuck you man. I'm just shocked that's all." We both walked into Kay Jewelers together.

"How you two gentleman doing this evening? Can u help you with anything?"

"We're doing good, and I'll let you know when I need help. Thank you." Me and Q walked off elsewhere to find the perfect ring.

"She racist. Why she ask us as soon as we both entered the store? Look at her." He nudged me. "She watching us."

I chuckled pushing him away from me. "Naw nigga, she watching you. She not watching me." I went over to the counter top where they had rings displayed from smallest to largest.

"Imma' snack the shit out of her in a minute, keep on looking over here n' shit." He rested his arm on my shoulder.

"So what type of ring you looking for? Is Christina them big ring females? Or she don't care about the size?"

"She don't give a fuck about the size. She better not care." I furrowed my eyebrows. But I already know she wouldn't care about the size anyway.

"Oh that's love." He nodded. "So what type of ring you looking for?"

"I'm still looking. Imma' get something that I know she's gonna' love, that I know she's gonna' he happy to wear and show off." I looked at all the rings that was displayed inside the glass.

"What about this one right here?" Q pointed to the one that was in the glass next to the one I was looking in.

"Let me see. Naw." I shook my head walking somewhere else. "I'm not feeling that one, that's a little too small and average."