A silence settled in the place as the door closed by itself.
"Hi, I want some clothes. Could you get me something to wear?"
The two female attendants exchanged glances.
"Hi, what do you want here?" Said that attendant who had run away from him.
Andrew looked at her while she didn't approach and continued talking from afar.
"If you are far away, how will you understand?"
"Ah, yes. I let myself approach," after making an expression of who thought Andrew was disgusting, the attendant approached a few steps "POC! POC! POC!" she wore high heels that made a pleasurable sound when they hit the wooden floor.
"I want something to wear," I came because your clothes always caught my attention.
"Sir, even if you think so. This is not a store for you. You must have made a mistake"
"But I like your clothes. How am I wrong?"
"You must not have noticed. I said we have nothing for you here."
Andrew swallowed hard. That woman was refusing to help him choose clothes for himself.
"Why? Did I do something wrong?"
"You are the wrong thing. Just leave."
"I can't even be in here anymore?"
"Please, leave. Can't you hear me?"
Yelena looked at it as she nodded. Her colleague was doing the right thing. This was not a place for the homeless.
“He is completely filthy, with a toy phone in his hand,” was thinking Yelena.
"But I'm in charge here and I'm the new owner of the world," Andrew shot tense because he didn't have what to answer.
"You what? Let's call store security! Now!"
Yelena immediately pressed a button that was camouflaged on her desk. And nothing had happened.
"PRAH! PRAH! PRAH! PRAH! PRAH!" several men arrived at the scene through a corridor with three slide doors.
(They must all be security guards. These grey and black suits are so chic and also comfortable enough to they could break my leg.)
The men looked at Andrew and didn't want to talk. As if they already knew he was an intruder.
"Sir Andrew! Sir Andrew!"
"Hm, the phone," he had already forgotten.
"Hello again," Andrew was more relieved now that he remembered he had the teenager with him.
"I followed everything from the beginning. Quickly put it on loudspeaker so I can talk to them.”
Andrew didn't even wait and put it on speaker right away.
"WHAT A F*CK IS GOING ON? WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" After that scream, all the security guards were quiet and watched the phone.
"Let me talk to Handris. Now!"
Yelena trembled when she heard that name. She couldn't believe what she was hearing and walked quickly into the hallway, past the slide doors, and disappeared behind a wooden door protected by two frames distributed on the left and right wall.
The attendant who had called security watched Yelena disappear behind the door.
The attendant has never seen Yelena like that. She has been here for over a month and this is the first time she has seen her act like this.
"Is one of you Robert?" the teen went back to talking as Andrew held up the phone so everyone in the store entrance could hear.
"Me, Sir,” one of the men spoke leaning against the phone.
"Take it off the speaker if you don't want others to hear what I'm going to say," the teenager continued, and he looked very irritated.
The bouncer walked over to Andrew "Please Sir. Could I?" he held out his hand as if he wanted to take the phone and Andrew handed it to him.
"Hello. Robert again," after taking the speaker off he was talking with the phone close to his ear.
Andrew couldn't hear anything and just stood there waiting. He wanted to sit down, but still up, nothing was resolved yet.
"PAH!" The door that followed all the other slide doors opened wide and out came a short man with glasses, combed hair, and a beautiful black tuxedo.
The slide doors opened as he passed, with Yelena behind him.
"Mr. Andrew, how can I help you? Ah! Sorry, sorry, sorry," the short man had already approached Andrew and was squeezing his hand very tightly.
"Calm down. Who are you, sir?"
"I'm Handris, the manager of this central store of Clenda Baris and the main representative of the whole country. I was just told you were here. I wasn't listening to the phone and accidentally lost the rings. I'm sorry."
Yelena was shaking with fear. And her colleague was now worried because she had never met the owner of the store until that moment. She had been working there for almost two months and it was the first time she had seen her boss.
Security guard Robert returned with the phone in hand and this time he handed it to his boss Handris. Who glared angrily into the eyes of Robert and his entire team.
The security guards were terrified by that look. Handris picked up the phone and after putting it close to his ear he looked at Andrew and the security guards and walked away from them looking away from both of them.
Robert talked in whispers with his fellow security guards. They all approached Andrew and after kneeling "I'm sorry Sir Andrew. We had no idea what we were doing," they spoke at the same time only for Andrew, Yelena, and his other colleague to hear.
Handris remained distant.
"We have to go because we were ordered to go, after apologizing to you. I hope you can understand that we were just doing our job and we misread the situation. We made a lot of mistakes," Robert spoke for all the security guards who surrendered to Andrew.
"PRAH! PRAH! PRAH! PRAH! PRAH!" all the security guards were returning from where they had come from, but all with a look of guilt.
Handris reappeared, phone in hand, and after hanging up, he handed the phone to Andrew with a bow.
"It is with pleasure that I place myself at your disposal, Mr. Andrew."
“What? My Boss is bowing to the homeless?” Yelena was shocked.
"Paff!" Yelena's colleague fainted after realizing that Andrew was a VIP GUEST.
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