Aurora had just existed one of the many Starbucks in San Diego. She was about to spend one of her only free days of the week relaxing and doing some good ol’ retail therapy. Iced skinny chai tea latte in one hand, she was about to put her expensive and designer sunglasses over her blue orbs when she felt something sticky on the bottom of her feet.
“Ugh, oh my gosh. What is that?” she gasped out, looking down to see a fresh piece of gum was on the bottom of her heels. This couldn’t be happening. “Whoever do this is going to pay I swear, these are like brand new.”
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