FALLING FROM GRACE

“You can't do this to me, you crazy man!” She screamed as they dragged her away. They threw her beside her car, recklessly, like a rag doll. All those months of bitterness which the security guards had against the haughty Campbell princess that treats those she considered beneath her as trash was finally unleashed, making them rough-handle her with relish.

If it was a kind and respectful model, everyone would have been gently consoling her, even if there was nothing they could do. But in this case, everyone was glad to see her leave, chanting good riddance to bad rubbish in their hearts, totally happy to get rid of the scourge.

All those people that hated her arrogance and haughtiness finally found a chance to openly smirk at her, knowing there would be no consequence, nor will she threaten them with the loss of their jobs in the future.

“How dare you treat me like this? Do you know who I am? I could make your life miserable with just a snap of my fingers!” Hailey snapped at the guard