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Jordan's point of view
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"Jordan you walk slow, hurry up or I'm leaving your ass." Tyler said rolling his eyes.

We were currently at a Mall in Miami and man was it packed!

"Guys they have some nice ass hoodies over there, I need to cop me sum." Rakim said running the opposite direction we were going.

"Rakim get your ass back over here, I'm not about chasing you!" Tyler yelled running after him.

Did they just leave me.

I laugh at their bickering.

I look around.

They wouldn't mind if I explored for a bit.

I feel like curious George.

I walk away and start exploring on my own.

This will be fun.

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After going to at least 30 different stores my ass wanted somewhere to sit.

I finally bump into a foodcourt and of course being the fatass I am, I walk in.

Imma bout to order the whole menu.

I chuckle.

I walk up to the counter and a white girl who looks around my age greets me with a smile.

"Hi I'm Karen, what would you like to order."

I look up at the menu.

They have Oreo shakes?

Bet.

"I'll have an Oreo shake, please and thank you." I say smirking as she giggles.

I really do have that effect on people.

After waiting for 10 minutes I got my damn shake I thanked Karen and finally headed out.

I whipped out my phone and took a sip of my shake.

I look around wondering where I am.

Shit I'm lost.

Then I turn back around just to bump into a small figure as they drop their drink.

I swear to god do I have to beat someones ass already.

"Oh shit I'm really sorry." I start to say getting up and look back down to see who I bump into.

"No I'm sorry it's just I'm a little clumsy and it's my fault." He says looking up as our eyes met.

I drop my drink.

Holy shit.

"Your Lil Uzi Vert!" I whisper.

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