rose petals

III

      How those guys mysteriously disappeared made my heart leap with excitement. I'm not sure as to why exactly, but it did. I gave the cashier a tip and proceeded my way to the store I came here for. It was going to be a heck of a walk so I turned up my music louder and lightly sipped my tea.
      Everything looked as if it were a scene of a strolling montage in a cheesy Disney movie. A ton of elder people were sitting in massage chairs reading newspapers to my right and along my left was a huge picture that covered the entire wall of a hot blonde modeling James Avery jewelry.

~Time skip

      Conveniently as i walking into Zumiez a slow paced song ended, making me feel calm and relaxed. I decided to focus on shopping, so I wrapped my headphones along my "phone" and tuck it into my pocket. Without spilling the little left i have left of my tea, I manage to keep a cool stroll through the cluttered tables and racks of apparel. I stop at some to review the articles that interested me. Almost magically I glance over ahead of me (towards the back of the store) and noticed THE ONE. Walking a bit faster I made my way over to it.
What caught my eye was an all black cotton cap was an all black cotton cap with a red wilting rose, its stems covered in thorns, on the front made of velvet. There was no questioning it, I HAD TO GET IT!
However you weren't the only one who had an interest in this cap. You felt as if someone was peering over your shoulder so you turned around to try to relieve yourself of the annoying feeling. You swiftly turned your heel and lo and behold you were in a collision with a vaguely familiar face. "GAHH!" You yelped. Gripping to your tea didn't work and that moron you collided with knocks the drink out of your hand, spilling it onto the both of you.
You felt yourself falling to the ground, but in a rapid action the guy you collided with picked you up and helps you stand straight. "Oh um I'm so sorry! We need to stop meeting like this!" He says with a chuckle. You were angry and confused out of your mind. "What? We've met before? I think not! Who are you?" His face shifts from an awkward smile to a nervous expression. "Oh my bad, I'm Kim Namjoon. I was in the same car that almost ran you over... I was in the back though! So I wasn't driving!" You face palm out of embarrassment. "Ugh okay. Whatever this is all fine," You explain as you motion with your hands the mess. "Just at least help me clean this up." On the floor there was tea spread all throughout your area. The cashier hands you and Namjoon some towels.