𝖳𝗋𝖺𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗓𝖾𝖽 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾

Ch.57

"Benjamin I don't know about those shoes, the color is just a bit too bright it's giving me a headache." Assiah told Beni as she was shaking her head observing the shoe.

'What Assiah you tripping girl these shoes are fire." Benjamin said hyping up the himself. They was a pair of Jordan 6 white and midnight navy.

"Keep telling yourself that big guy," Assiah said while rolling her eyes.

"Keep hating punk, have you found you some shoes that you want?" Bentji asked her.

"Yeah I found a couple of pair, I'ma settle with these low top dunk can't go wrong with those." Assiah said while picking up the two shoes. One of them was air Jordan 1 low, the color of the shoes was a a bit similar to Benji shoes. And the other was a brown pair of dunk.

"I like those brown one, I might get a pair of them myself," Benji said while examining the shoes. Calling over one of the employee, Benji gave the guy the shoes and told him both Assiah and his size, with that the employee made hi way in the back to get their shoes.

"You've got an idea of where we should eat at?" Benji asked her.

'Yeah, its a cafe joint but I looked online, but it serve a variety of food." Assiah told him.

"Like what?," Benji asked her with his eyebrow raised he was a picky eater sometimes, which caused Assiah to start chucking a bit.

"It serve everything , you'll see Benji when we get there," Assiah told him.

Making his way from the back the employee came with there shoes, ringing it up Benji paid for them.

As they was finna make there was out the store someone was looking at them, he could recognize that face anywhere. Feeling the pressure build up inside of him he wanted to say something to her, not only that seeing her with another man made him twice as madder.

He watched them go into a few more store, he seen the smile on her face, not the scared look that she used to have, her skin glowed even more, she even gained some weight. He could tell that she was genuinely happy. Which kind of made him happy and made in a way.

He decided to follow them some more, but the dude that she was went had to use the restroom, so he took that as his chance to go over and see him more closely.

While the man disappeared in the restroom she distracted herself on her phone.

"Assiah," he called her name.

Panicking a little bit, she looked up slowly she seen the guy he was dark skin,bit skinny and had curly hair. She looked over his face she couldn't read over him cause he face like it was giving mixed emotions.

"Yes," Assiah said to the guy, while slowly taking a steps back.

"You don't remember me?" He asked her with a confused look on his face.

"Who are you?" She asked him. Which pissed him off a little.

"Girl stop playing how can you not remember me when u was your first love, you left me." He said with tears begin to run down his face.

"I'm sorry sir, I really don't know who you are, you must have me mistaken for someone else." Assiah told him. This guy was scathing her and for some reason just hearing his voice made her most shaken up she didn't know why, but she can just feel that something wasn't right with this guy.

"How the fuck I have you mistaken for someone else when it's you, come on stop playing games," he said while laughing coming up close to her.

"Please sir, really I don't know who you are." Assiah said like she was on the verge of crying.