2nd Place

• Dos // Gift of K

"Tiffany on you, you know you poppin'. . I'll kill somebody if they gave you problems."

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Keenon and I are like best friends now, we've been hanging out and going places together ever since February. It's currently May, and getting close to the end of the school year. It was the usual, going home and being alone because Robbie and her parents were gone out to dinner, me laying in bed texting Keenon. He asked me if I wanted to go shopping with him. Y'all know I said yea.

I actually liked Keenon's presence, he screamed caring, protecting, funny, sweet like chocolate, and selfless . . He's just everything.
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I texted Robbie that I was going shopping before I left. Why she has a phone at six ? I do not know. But she would be panic attacking if I didn't tell her in advance, she's one of the few people who care about me.

I grabbed my purse, wallet, and slipped into my shoes. I still had my same things on from earlier. And headed out to my car, locking the house up and heading downtown to the Oak Court Mall.

He texted me earlier to meet him at the food court, I rode the escalator down there and saw him standing at a drink machine getting a coke.

I snuck up behind him and stood on my tiptoes to cover his eyes "Guess who ?" I said sweetly.

"Umm, Ni-Ni ?" He said smiling.

I uncovered his eyes, "Yep, in the flesh babyy." I said sounding like Lil Kim a bit and we laughed.

We talked a bit, then ate Chinese at the food court. We were done and got on the escalator, as we were going up he asks "Where you wanna go lil baby ?" In a soft voice that sent chills down my spine.

He'd threw my concentration off, I wasn't expecting that one, but I attempted to regain my composure. "Uhh, Forever 21 ?" I asked. Reluctantly he replied, "Wherever you wanna go, I'm down.", in that same tone sending more chills down my spine.

We reached the top of the escalator and he grabbed my hand and led me to Forever 21. I instantly fell in love with the clothes, lawd. He saw me gawking over the clothes and chucked a little.

While I was finding bomb ass shirts to match my bottoms to make three outfits he taps my shoulder holding up a long spaghetti strap black dress that is slit twice to reveal both my legs with sun flowers plastered all over the print.

I gasp, "Omg, this is sooo fucking cute Kee !" I said as he smiled and popped his pretend collar.

"We gotta be sauced together, baby." This nigga melted my life when he called me baby.

I just smiled and nudged him, "You not all that, punk." I playfully said sticking my tongue out at him. He returned the famous middle finger as I was paying for my clothes at the register. I had two bags, which he took from me to carry.

We took turns going to stores of our desires, we bought him clothes, we got some sweets and phone cases, went to Bath & Body Works, Champs, then Footlocker, and finally both of us wanted to hit Game Stop.

After that it was 6:40 and we were walking to my car with bags, he was holing five of my bags in one hand plus his five in his other and I had two. I put my two bags in the trunk and he put the rest of mine there.