Rags to Princess

Karma

*Splash!*

“Oh my gosh! I am so sorry! (Scoffs) I didn’t see you there. I thought you have a rag on so...” - Layla and her friends giggled as they left the poor, wet Gale who are surrounded by many people gossiping all around her.

(Luna breathed deeply for a while)

“Arrrggghhh!!!!!” - Gale

“Ahhhhh!!!!” - A screamed echoed around the room and people around them gasped.

Gale grabbed Layla by her hair and dragged her into the stage while Layla struggled to escape by Gale’s tightened hand on her hair.

Gale grabbed the mic with her other hand as it screeched loudly for a moment and place it near her lips then tapped her foot.

*tuck. tuck. tuck.*

“Hahhh... Shush shush people.” - Gale let go of Layla’s hair and placed her hand on the uniform of Layla’s back neck. People quickly went quiet. They went all silenced but after a few minutes they complained and made fun of Gale.

Gale only watched them arguing with other people was going to the stage to her.

“I.cannot.stand.this.anymore...” -Gale’s voice shook for bit. She looked around and fixated her gaze on her friends.