It’s 4 pm, Target. Crowded but not crowded. I held onto the shopping cart while my sister stood in front of the shampoo section. A Mexican woman walked into the aisle we were in and they came to my sister with so much attitude. There was a small altercation but it wasn’t that long because someone came and took the woman away.
Sister:
So should I get Cantu or Shea Moisture?
Diana:
Does it really matter what I say? I told you that Cantu works better for your hair but you are not going to listen.
Woman:
Can you please move your cart?
Sister:
You have plenty of space. I don’t have to move.
Woman:
I have a child in my cart so you have to move.
Sister:
You can clearly see my daughter in the baby sit. I don’t see why you can’t go through or you can even go through a different aisle.
Diana:
Calm down, you’re getting loud.
Woman:
Yea you’re upsetting my daughter.
Man:
Ma’am, is there something wrong?
Woman:
Yes, this girl won’t move and she wants to cause a scene, for no reason. And besides she is just standing there doing nothing.
Man:
Ma’am you are causing one right now so I’m gonna have to ask you to leave.
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