NIRELLE

Walking through the mall, I feel eyes on me. I had been popular before, but this was an entirely new level. Everyone seemed to be staring so badly with their mouths in the ears of their friends, whispering away. The entourage of bodyguards with me did not make it any better with the way they moved in sync with me. I stop in the middle of the hall and hear various gasps around the hallways.

"Can you please reduce in size? I do not need..." I pause slightly, counting them with my eyes. "I do not need eight men to guide me to buy curtains and bedding."

The one...