"My parents absolutely adore Rosemary. If they get wind of what you pulled today, I'd bet my bottom dollar they'd have a sit-down with your folks that'd be anything but pleasant. And let me tell you, my auntie is no pushover. If she hears about today's shenanigans, it won't just be a couple of kicks to the rear you'll be getting!"
With those words, Luna flicked her luxurious mane back and rose to her full height, indifferent to the gathering crowd, and coolly slid into her ride. The chauffeur promptly whisked her away.
Harriet's chauffeur hurried over to help her up, "Ms. Monroe, are you alright?"
"Where the hell were you? Didn't you see me getting bullied?" Harriet snapped, landing a smack on him, and then barked at the onlookers, "What are you gawking at? Scram back to work, will ya?"
The crowd swiftly dispersed like scared rabbits.
Two days later.
