𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 '𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫 ! ! ─ 𝙠𝙤𝙯𝙪𝙢𝙚 ⋆ 𝙠

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"Oh goody, Ms.Ican'tputawaymytits is here" Roka rolls her eyes, legs crossed in her little chair.

"Hey" you frown "I can put away my tits, but who would benefit from such a tragedy?" You plop down in your seat, watching Koko scoot far—far away from the two of you. She's got red lines going down the side of her neck. You had just come back from checking your own wounds out in the bathroom, thoes damn mall cops didn't give you much time to check when they were dragging you away so you took the opportunity to head to the bathroom once the tensions died down.

You had a few red marks and a good deal of bruising but it was all superficial. Nothing permanent.

You followed Koko's example for once, scooting away from the situation in front of you. The three of you were stuffed in one of the rooms in the back of the mall, some cop standing before you.

"Don't worry hun, nobodies tryna fight you" Roka watches as Koko scoots herself into the farthest corner—eyeing the way you inch away too."If I wanted to fight you guys again I woulda been dragged yo asses to the floor already"

"Aye! What did I say about the threats" snaps the mall cop

"Ugh, nobody was talking to you, Paul blart" you roll your eyes

"Yeah, nobody likes mall cops" Koko shakes her head, looking down at her hands as she twists over a braided bracelet, over and over.

"Damn what do ya'll got against mall cops?" Roka looks between the two of you

"The real questions is what do you young ladies suppose that little spat was out there?" The man in front of you has his hands on a notepad and it's clear he's looking for an answer to print onto that paper.

You weren't saying shit if it meant getting in trouble with any sorta authoritative figure.

But Roka would.

"This bitch threw a shoe and got everybody's ass beat" She spoke first actually and it was a total over exaggeration.

Okay not really.

You weren't really sure who exactly slung the shoe, and you didn't really care to check at that point. You simply let your temper blind you and before you knew it, you were fighting both of them. Not a pretty sight. Not a pretty experience either.

"Hey! She abandoned me!" Koko doesn't look in your direction, pointing at you instead

"I'm sorry, last I checked you fucking lied to m—"

"I don't care what happened" he was pinching the bridge of his nose "your reason is stupid" he points at Roka "your reason is stupid" he points at Koko "and your reason is probably the stupidest"

"Ouch..I felt that" you gripped the part of your chest where the fatherly affection was supposed to go "I got a shoe thrown at me—so obviously im gonna throw hands" and there you were, still trying to justify yourself

"I was just trying to show that bitch I wasn't gonna let her lie on me" Roka stretches in her seat

"You know you can't do that in the real world right?" He looks so over it "like seriously, when will you kids learn that this isn't the schoolyard, you pull that sorta shit and we will send you to jailll"

You quiet down, all of you.

"All three of ya'll look like fools" he sucks his teeth "I'm letting you girls off with a warning, but if I see you three causing trouble in my mall again, I'm calling the cops"

You look down at your nails—a few of them were missing now. Natsu still had your earrings. And your purse, and..well Natsu had all your stuff. Your jaw was all sorts of sore and the two beside you didn't look any better.