...

"Guess who got hired!" I entered the apartment with a smile on my face.

Jordan noticed me and got up the chair.

"That's great man," He congratulated me. "What do you say about going out."

"I don't feel like it." I laid on the couch. "I'm just exhausted." I yawned.

He then pleaded.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"You know." He nodded his head.

"Oh no. PLEASE NO."

"Come on, just this once." He grabbed my hand.

"I am NOT! Gonna get involve around your love life again."

"I beg you, I can't do this alone." He shook my hand.

I sighed.

...

I went with him at the mall. This might probably be the 3rd girl he's interested with. Like he can keep a relationship long.

Jordan is a nice guy I have to admit that. But he puts so much expectations on his relationship. He tries so hard to keep a relationship together. But he just really can't handle himself. He's either over protective or over possessive.

We were at the Supreme Mall's Starbucks cafe where I sat at the table near the window. I was looking at Jordan's next victim who was a natural red haired girl working at the cashier.

After a few minutes he came to the table holding a receipt on his hand.

"How did it go." I asked him.

He showed me the receipt with something written on it. "Got her number." He grinned.

"After this. Wanna go to the new slash store in the mall."

I raised an eye brow. "The half image thing?"

"Yeah!" He nodded.

Slash was a company that blew up in a couple of weeks because of the concept on their clothing. Their designs are always half the image. It got popular in social media where people would post what they bought trying to find the person who has the other half the image. It was rare for people to meet up face to face because it's either they're in another state or another country.

"Fine." I rolled my eyes.

...

We went inside the store where the room was vibrant pink. With models displayed on the window.

I look around where they have various designs to choose from. One had a controller and on top it said Player 2 Ready. And the other was a sock with the quote Where's my other half. But what intrigued me was a pink turtle neck sweater with half of a red heart.

I got to the changing room and tried it on. I took of my shirt revealing my six pack and put on the sweater. It fitted me well. And the design was simple but decent.

I then started to imagine how it would be cool to meet the person who wears the other sweater.

He could be smart or creative. Maybe even a millionaire or a hard working employee. Whoever they are.

I sure hope they're my other half.