Irene slowly pulled the girl behind her while she stood between her and the guys who were infuriating her to the extent where she was losing her grip on herself. "How about I call the cops and let it stay between you and them?" She folded her hands across her chest.
"Who are you threatening the mention of cops with, girl? Do you even know who we are?" The guy ran his hand through his hair, passing a cunning look to the guy beside him as he let out a chuckle, ridiculing Irene.
Irene stood unfazed. "Jerks?"
"Mind your language, girl!" He charged toward her but stopped midway. "Mind your language, alright?" He threatened.
