After eating breakfast at a cafe they headed to the park where they spotted two guys playing basketball.

Chastity recognised them, but was too nervous to say anything. Luckily for her, Krystal had recognised them too, "Hey Nick! Watcha guys doing here? You're gonna get trampled soon enough!"

"Nah," Nick said, "No one even knows we're back yet."

"Uh-hu, sure, not for long," Krystal said, "These are my friends, Niama and Chastity."

When Brian heard Chastity's name he abruptly looked up and got hit in the head by Nick's pass, but he continued to ignore the ball.

"Earth to Brian!" Nick said, waving his hand infront of Brian's face. Brian finally snapped out of it, a little embaressed.

"Sorry," he mumbled, grabbing the ball.

"So do you guys wanna play?" Nick asked.

Krystal looked to Chastity and Niama who nodded, "Sure, but we have an odd number."

"Oh, right... well," Brian wasn't sure what they were going to do.

"Look, you guys play basketball," Chastity said, "I've gotta get some stuff done anyway." She started walking away.

"You gonna be able to find your way around?" Niama asked.

"Yeah, I'll be fine. It's not like I've never been to Orlando before," she headed off the court, not giving them any more time to object. So what if she hadn't ever been to Orlando, Niama didn't know that, and it couldn't be that hard to find your way around.
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Niama just shook her head.

"What's wrong?" Brian asked.

"She's never set foot in Orlando in her life," she informed them, "She'll be lost in minutes unless we find her."

"No game?" Nick complained.

Niama shook her head, "Not unless you wanna play one on two... I've gotta find my friend."

"We'll help you," Brian insisted, "Besides, there are only so many places she can go... right?"

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