Emily noticed her badge and realized she was one of the sales girls. She straightened her back slightly, lifting her chin as she met Stacey’s eyes.

Stacey stood there with her arms crossed, waiting for Emily's response. The expensive uniform she was wearing and the badge pinned neatly to her chest were giving her a sense of power she never had in school. She was ready to belittle and disgrace Emily more than she ever had.

“Listen, Stacey. I don’t care what you think about me. This is not school. I don't have any problem with you anymore. Just let me be and do your work as a salesgirl you...