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Allure rubbed her feet together as she scrolled through Instagram, she was more of a Twitter and TikTok girl but she just finished watching an hour long live of one of her locals telling their business.

"I remember her." Allure said to herself as she clicked on a page, "MaiyaAmour" her old best friend's little sister.

From there she began to page hop, Maiya's boyfriend was one of the city's local rapper/drug dealers so his page had a bit of motion, and thankfully he tagged his homeboys in everything.

She looked at their posts and watched their stories all from her main page—couldn't nobody beat her ass.

Once her eyes got heavy she turned over and stuck her phone on the charger, leaving Instagram and watching YouTube videos until she drifted to sleep.

Allure sprayed herself with her favorite bond number 9 perfume as she looked at herself in the mirror.

She grabbed her Neverfull and threw a water bottle in it before heading down the stairs, she peeked outside making sure her oldest sister was actually out there.

Charisma loved saying she was outside when in reality she was down the block, and Allure hated it.

Allure opened the door to be greeted by the loudest music ever playing, lil baby blasted through the speakers.

Allure hopped in and threw her purse in the back.

"Where we going?" Allure asked over the music.

"North park, I need to get the twins outfits for their birthday." Charisma explained as she pulled off, She was 7 years older than her sister. And at 27 she had it all together for the most part.

"Did you get the shoes?" Allure asked.

"Oh definitely, I ordered them when they first came out." Charisma explained as she jumped on the highway.

Charisma's twin girls, Dallas and Denim were the definition of spoiled. Their first words were probably Louis Vuitton.

Allure sat back enjoying the ride, she loved how pretty Dallas looked when you passed the skyline. Normally she would take a picture but she figured she had enough.

Shortly Char was circling around the parking lot trying to find a spot.

"Don't be dry sitting there, help me find a spot." Char fussed.

"Baby I'm the passenger." Allure replied with a slight chuckle, luckily the perfect spot opened up.

Allure grabbed her bag before reapplying her lipgloss and toyed with her hair—you never knew who you were going to see.

She walked side by side with Charisma, making their way to the entrance.

"We so far from everything." Allure complained, they came in from the men's department which definitely was far from everything.

"Well you coulda helped me find something but you played passenger princess." Char chuckled, causing Allure to do the same.

They figure since they had a long ways to go they stopped at auntie Anne's, after their snack break they finally got to the designer side of the mall.

Allure strayed away from her sister and found herself looking at the women's shoes.

"These bitches Hard." A male voice spoke, causing Allure to look up. She noticed the whole group she was looking at on Instagram the night prior was there—weird.

"Which ones should I get Maiya?" Ant asked.

"Nigga you don't know yo girl?" Moo joked, Allure moved over. She got the feeling that he kept inching closer and closer to her.

"Yo name Allure right?" He asked, which caught her off guard.

"Yeah." She nodded her head as she continued to look at the shoes.

"That's pretty as fuck." He complimented, Allure finally looked up at him and smiled. He was very handsome, he looked just like OMB peezy.

"Thank you." She replied, damn near blushing.

"Crazy im Running into you cause you definitely ain't follow a nigga back after you was lurkin on my shit." He joked, Allure chuckled.

She honestly didn't even see it, if she didn't have a reason to be on Instagram she wasn't. And she honestly didn't expect him to follow her.

"You gone follow me?" He asked again since Allure didn't say anything.

Allure lightly chuckled, "Cmon Moo, you know you don't like girls like me."

Although she didn't know him well or at all for that matter, she knew he probably didn't like thicker girls. Especially with the image he had.

Allure had the wide hips and fat ass, but she also had the tummy. And most niggas didn't like that.

"Girls like you?" Moo furrowed his eyebrows together.

"Thicker." Allure bluntly spoke, before he could say something one of his friends walked up to him.

"You think she'll like these?" He asked, Allure took that as the perfect time to walk away.

"Aye!" He shouted out, but Allure just continued to walk away.

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