二十六

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𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓

It's been 3 whole weeks since the "split" with Aunasti and Azariah. Neither one of them was taking it well.

Aunasti was never in the house she made sure to keep busy. If she wasn't in the shop she was having meetings with other businesses owners about working together and trying to expand her businesses even tho it just started.

She had chefs to follow the recipes but instead they were just like her helpers while she cooked everything. Every chance she had to leave home she took it. Home didn't feel like home with him.

Azariah on the other hand was just cold. All over again. Look at him the wrong way he would shoot you. He was moving so reckless you wouldn't think it was him. His name had never been in the streets but now he had people fearing him.

He wasn't even that angry when they first split. What turned him up is when he went to the opening of her restaurant and couldn't get to Aunasti. She wouldn't even talk to him if he had got to her anyways.

They whole point of them splitting was to focus on their selves so they could be ready for each other yet neither of them thought about that.

𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐄

"Hey boss you need help with making that dough? It's a lot of orders for the Rasta pasta". Chris informed her.

"No thank you Chris. I got it thank you" I politely responded.

He nodded and walked off. 'It was worth a shot' he thought.

I hummed the tune I heard from the front playing while I thought about Azariah.

My eyes started watering remembering us dance to this song in his living room.

Feeling myself about to break down I called out to Chris.

"On second thought! Y'all got today please follow every recipe down to the P. I do not need any bad reviews!" I sternly told them as I held my tears back.

"Yes ma'am!" They all said and instantly got to work.

I took my apron off and put it up. And washed my hands before walking out.

I got into my car and pulled off to my house. I refuse to cry anywhere else. I don't need no one to see me crying. Why am I going home just to cry? Over someone who don't give two damns about me. I'm fucking pathetic.

I'm not going home. I'll go to the store or some shit, tired of crying.

I sucked it up and headed to Walmart.

Arriving at Walmart I got out. I don't ever come to Walmart but I wasn't finna drive 35 minutes away to Target.

I grabbed a cart and went straight to the hygiene isle. I feel somebody following me but I might be tripping just in case... imma call somebody.

"When I catch you I'm gone kill you". Someone who sounded so familiar taunted at me.

Goosebumps on my skin began to rise as I called the whole group chat which no one answered.

Great.

I have to call Azariah. I hope he answers.

"Hello?" He answered on the first ring.

My heart fluttered at the sound of his voice. "Azzy somebody following me" my voice broke as I became overwhelmed with emotions.

"Where you at?" I heard him get up.

"Walmart the one across the street from the jumping place but I'm inside of the store" I told him.

"Where my baby at Aunasti?" I heard someone shout.

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