Cammy staggered backward, the sharp sting shooting through her scalp as Annie yanked her hair with all her strength.
"You bitch!" Annie snarled, her grip like a vice.
Cammy gritted her teeth, refusing to go down easily. With one swift move, she reached up, grabbed a fistful of Annie's perfectly styled curls, and pulled back just as hard.
"Bitch huh? If I am a bitch, what do you call yourself then! You fucking whore! Let go, you psycho! " Cammy hissed, twisting Annie's hair viciously.
They spun in a chaotic struggle, knocking into a clothing rack. Dresses tumbled to the floor as they stumbled, their grips tightening like two wildcats locked in battle.
The sales ladies screamed in horror, scrambling to get out of the way while watching their store get destroyed by two beautiful ladies.
Eve and Chiqui stepped out of the fitting rooms, still adjusting their dresses, after hearing the commotion.