Angel rushed out of the store and hurried away, her feet moving quickly. She spotted the strawberry colored haired guy. Sure enough, the shirt she picked out, the last one, was in his hands.
"Hey!" She called.
He turned his head, his lips forming an 'o' shape as she began to strut over to him. And then he took off.
He simply bolted and turned a corner. He was out of her view before she could do anything about it.
She stopped walking and huffed in frustration. Did he even pay for that? Is he a shop lifter?
"Stupid highlighter guy." She murmured and kicked at the floor. She really wanted that shirt.
Cameron emerged from the store, "What the hell Angel?"
"He took the shirt!" Angel shrieked.
"So?" Cameron dragged her back into the clothing store where Kateyln was waiting for them.
"What happened?" She asked Angel.
"That dude," she breathed, "The dude with the hair."
Katelyn tilted her head, "A lot of dudes have hair." She said.
"The guy we just saw. He took the shirt I picked out." Angel frowned and ran her hand over a Sleeping With Sirens shirt. "He didn't even pay for it."
"Well," Katelyn started slowly, "It's not really our problem. I mean, he'll probably get caught and end up in jail."
Angel sighed, "That's true." She bit her lip before adding, "I really wanted that shirt though." Which earned groans from both of her friends.
