180: Like A Hard Bite
Camilla
Ella and I bought the dresses, and we left the mall. On our way to my car, two men approached us. They were looking at us with disgusting faces, and I had to turn my face away.
Ella and I wanted to walk away as soon as possible, but one of these men held my hand.
"Where are you going, beautiful?" He asked, grinning.
"You better let go of me," I snapped.
The man's grin widened, his grip on my hand tightening. "Oh, come on now. Don't be like that. We just want to have a little fun."
Ella stepped forward, her voice filled with anger. "Let her go, or you'll regret it."
The second man chuckled, his eyes roaming over Ella's body. "Feisty one, aren't you? Maybe we should take you both for a spin."
I felt fear and revulsion course through me as I realized the danger we were in. These men were clearly not going to back down without a fight.
Thinking quickly, I stomped my heel down on the first man's foot as hard as I could, causing him to yelp in pain and release my hand.
Ella

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