the time stamped 3:28pm. you and your friend group which contains you and 5 other girls. y’all walked passed a group of boys that y’all thought was cute. y’all brushed it off and did more shopping. y’all entered footlocker and y’all seen the group again. while looking for some shoes you bummed into someone.

amiri: “damn girl, you good?” he asked snickering a lil bit.