#Chapter57

As we practically visited the whole store, we stopped at one department which was hair accessories. I touched the white wig and felt the softness of the material, it was comfortable to play with it.

"Urania, look at me!" Braxton exclaimed, I turned around and stifled a laugh.

He picked the longest black wig that reached over his butt, he swayed the hair and I gaped in surprise.

"Brax, you look like Nicky Minaj." I stated and he widened his eyes.

"Seriously?" He asked with disbelief in his eyes, I nodded frantically and he gasped while caressing the wig as if it was his own hair.

I felt someone...