>>1847463I go to the door and open it. Sure enough, there’s four girls all ganged up on Aria. She’s against the wall, but still standing, arms covering her face, while they’re slapping her or trying to grab and rip her clothes and hair. Two others are just watching without doing anything, but seemingly without intention to either help Aria or her attackers. Joy is also just watching.
“Leave her alone!” I yell.
“Melody, no!” Answers Aria in a panic. “Just run, they’re after you!”
The four attackers are Helga, a girl in a green one-piece dress, the girl on fancy underwear (not wearing a bra anymore) and some other girl only wearing a pair of pink panties. They all leave Aria alone and turn on me. I run back and jump into the dressing room. They don’t seem to care.
“You know there are cameras everywhere in there, correct?” Rhetorically asks Joy, still on the dark aisle.
“The second you lay a hand on me someone from security will come and you’ll get punished!” I yell with a shaky voice and not all that sure if what I’m saying is what actually happens.
Aria comes into the dressing room. She looks okay, although her hair is a mess, her hat is nowhere to be seen and the straps from her white bra are showing; one of them seems broken.
“You little cheating whore!” Accuses me the girl in only her panties. She’s as thin as me, and has short jet black hair, curly.
“What I did, I did in front of the cameras” I argue. “If nobody has come to stop me is because it is implied they allowed me to continue, dumb bitch.”
