Chapter 7

"Oh my goodness, Quinn. Look at what this dirty little beggar has done." The sales consultant said loudly.

" I have not done anything." Willow replied looking at lady, who's face was now cringed up like squashed sheets of paper.

Another sales consultant rushed over taking the garment from the lady and holding it up in the air. She stretched the garment out looking at the arm piece that was almost detached from the rest of the garment.

"It is ruined! Do you know how much this costs?", Denise screamed at Willow. Her high pitched voice was was painful to the ears.

" I don't actually, but I think you are going to tell me." Willow said rolling her eyes. She knew she did not tear the garment.

"Such attitude from a filthy,low class person like yourself. Holding up our designer six thousand dollar garment against your dirty body." The lady insulted Willow.

"So you are telling me that based on my appearance,I am a beggar?". Willow questioned. She folded her arms and stared at the two woman i