Spaces between Us

** 19**

Nevaeh's POV

I don't know what is harder. Getting over Harry or watching Harry become so popular while I'm stuck here in NYC looking a better life. For starters I'm in college still. Sucks but I won't complain.

I walked over to my car when someone tapped my shoulder and found Jordan. I smiled and rose my shades over my head because it was getting pretty hot now. Weird weather in New York.

"Hey I need your help girl" He said and I nodded and tossed my books in the back seat and leaned against my car

"With?" I chuckled

"Well my boyfriend and I have always wanted to go on double date with someone and well all my bitches are taken and are not fond of 'double dating'" he used air quotes "they prefer 'double fucking' " he laughed which of course only made me burst into laughter "any who you're single right?" he asked

I laughed "Is it that obvious?" I asked

He tapped his chin and looked at me up and down "No comment." He said sassy "be a dear and remind me to take you on a shopping spree" He winked

I nodded and gave him a thumbs up

"So since you're single will you please come with?" He begged and pouted

He looked like a lost orphan puppy, I can't say no to that face.

"I'm single how is that going to work again?" I asked and began to open the door to my car to begin leaving. I don't have to work today but I want to go home and eat. I mean after all next week I move into dorms since off-campus living is much more expensive here in NYC.

"Silly, I have sexy as fuck friends, I'll hook you up with one." He said and poked my cheeks.

Jordan and I have been friends for about 3 days tops and I gotta give him props for so far always being there for me. As in bringing me an extra pair of jeans and underwear to work yesterday when I leaked. Mother nature at its best ladies and gents.

"ah okay but promise he isn't some psycho or nerd shit." I laughed nervously. Then I wanted to take my words back about nerd. Harry was a nerd. Marcel. Ironically I fell in love with a nerd as I suppose.

"Trust he is a total babe" He clapped his hands. "Oh go home and change out of those those ridiculous clothes. Who wears cheetah print and cut off joggers to the most prestigious arts university in the world?" he scoffed

I rolled my eyes and flipped him off "go change and I'll meet you at Central Plaza to shop for tonight's outfit." he said and waved bye

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I was here at central plaza waiting for Jordan just like he asked and he is no where to be seen. I turned around and I saw him stepping out of his truck and walking over to me. He lowered his shades and looke dme up and down. Him being gay and all you would think he doesn't make me nervous. News Flash this gay friend of mine is sexy as fuck. Sorry not sorry. He smirked and when he came up to me he wrapped his right arm over my shoulders and guided me into Windsor. I looked up at him confused and he petted my head.

"Hush dear one, let the master get to work." He said and ran over to the thousands of racks of clothes and pulled out whatever caught his eye and threw them at me. I caugth every each and one of them. They began to feel heavy and I had to as a worker to set them into a dressing room.

"Jordan I think this is enough, can I try them on now?" I asked quite annoyed by this shopping freak

"Oh do me the honors." He winked and opened the purple curtains, allowing me access to the dressing room.