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.
"Correct."
"I'm like a big ass fan of you!"
He chuckles.
"I really appreciate hearing that type of shit."
I smile.
I look at his designer bag that was on the floor and his empty drink right next to it.
"Shit let me help you I'm really sorry I'll buy you a new one." I say reaching down and picking up his drink for him.
"Nah it's fine." He says as he throws away his drink
"I was done with this anyway."
He looks way better in person.
"I'm Jordan Carter by the way." I say sticking my hand out.
He smiles.
His smiles cute.
"You can call me Symere Woods." He says mocking my tone as he shakes my hand.
I chuckle.
"So what are you doing here."
He looks at me.
"Same reason your here."
I laugh.
"To get lost cause cause that me at the moment."
He lets out a giggle.
"I know my way around this mall perfectly want to just tag along with me, I could use someone to hang out with anyway since my friends decided to leave me."
Hanging out with Lil Uzi Vert?
"Same it's hard to not feel like the third wheel all the time since both of my best friends are dating each other."
He whips his head around.
"I swear that me right there." He says
"What do you think about Lil Wayne."
I furrowed my eyebrows.
"He's like the one of the best rappers out there, I used to listen to him a lot, so he's fye, why?"
He gasped.
"Your my new best friend, periodtt." He grabs my arm and leads me into a designer store.
I chuckle.
I'm living a dream this is fucking insane.
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"So Carti this is your first time in Miami."
I chuckle at the nickname he gave me the whole time we been hanging out.
He said since my last name is Carter he likes it better when it's Carti.
It apparently makes me sound like a soundcloud rapper.
"Yeah, I came here for my birthday actually."
He gasps.
He's so dramatic.
"Why didn't you tell me your birthday was coming up, when is it."
I laugh.
"Tomorrow."
He's eyes widen.
"I need to get you a birthday present."
I slowly shake my head.
"You don't have too." I say laughing at his facial expressions opening his bag.
I keep laughing until I feel my phone vibrating in my pocket.
I pull it out and see Tyler's caller ID calling me.
"I'll be right back, my annoying ass friend over here is finally calling me." I pointing to my finger.
Symere giggles and responds with an "aight."
I walk away from the table and pick it up.
"Hello Tyler?" I say slightly annoyed by his call.
"Jordan thank god your alive."
I chuckle a bit.
This dude.
"It's getting dark and Rakim and I are outside so can you get your ass over here! Please and thank you." He says hanging up on me.
I sigh.
I walk back to the table.
Symere gets up.
"It's getting pretty late and my friend are waiting for me outside so I kinda have to go."
Symere looks at me disappointed.
"Aww, well it was fun hanging out with you Carti, definitely would do it again sometime." He says in a more seductive way.
Oh.
"Well maybe you want to text or FaceTime sometime?"
He pulls his phone out and takes my phone putting his number in.
He hands it back.
"Now you can text me whenever you like." He says waving his phone around.
I take it and put mines in it.
I have Uzi's number.
"Well I guess it's bye for now." I said walking away.
"Wait!"
I turn around and raise and eyebrow as Symere running up to me with three tags in his hand.
"Your going to my show tomorrow night right?"
"Yeah?" I ask confused
"Well I have three back stage passes for you and your friends." He says waving them around then handing them to me.
I smile as I take them.
"Happy early birthday to Cartiii." He says pulling me into a hug.
I hug back.
He smells like vanilla ice cream.
"Thanks Symere, it means I lot."
"Anytime."
My phone starts to vibrate again.
"Okay I should get going or else Tyler's annoying ass won't stop calling me."
He giggles pulling me into one last hug.
I walk away, waving.
"Bye Carti, text me when you get home!"
"I will." I yelled
I'm friends with my favorite rapper.
Wait 'till Tyler hears this.
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I'm just going to keep updating as much as I can, so I hope y'all enjoyed, love y'all. <3