Chapter 5: Rescue in the Alley
Then I heard a commotion in a back alley.
“You got a screw loose, girl? Since when can you return something you already bought?”
A girl was shoved out from behind a rolling door, landing right in a puddle of dirty water that splashed up her jeans.
“You’re the one lying!” she yelled, scrambling up, voice shaking with tears. “It doesn’t even fit! You tricked me!”
Under the dim streetlight, I recognized the back of that uneven haircut—it was Lexi.
She looked so small, standing there with her jeans soaked and her hands balled into fists. The man at the door sneered, arms crossed, towering over her. Anger flared up inside me—no one should treat a kid like that.
After fighting with her mom, Lexi realized the bra wasn’t what she wanted after all, so she’d tracked down the stall owner to return it. The boss just laughed her off, leering in a way that made my skin crawl:
“What do you mean it doesn’t fit? Put it on and let me take a look.”
I rushed over and pulled Lexi behind me, blocking the man’s view.
“Taking money from a kid—seriously? You should be ashamed.”
My voice was sharp, all business. I glared at him until he backed off, muttering curses. Lexi clung to my arm, shaking. I led her away, my heart pounding with adrenaline and fury. No way was I letting her walk home alone after that.
It was way too late for her to be out, and the streets just weren’t safe. I decided to take Lexi home myself.
We walked in silence, our footsteps echoing on the cracked pavement. I handed her a tissue, and she wiped her face, sniffling quietly. “Thank you,” she whispered, barely audible.
She grabbed my hand, tears spilling over. “I don’t have money for a new one…”
It was only thirty bucks, but she’d skipped lunch for three weeks to save it up. My heart broke a little more.
Her voice cracked, and I squeezed her hand. “Hey, it’s okay. You don’t have to do this alone.” I wanted her to know someone was on her side, even if it was just me.
“How about this? I’ll order some affordable ones for the shop. Next week you can come pick one out, okay? Like before, you can buy on credit and pay me back a little at a time.”
She looked at me like I’d just handed her the moon. I smiled, hoping she could see I meant it. “No rush. Take your time. We’ll figure it out together.”













