Luan Loud was walking to a party she was invited to, it was a royalty based party, so she was wearing a big, yellow, princess-type dress. And when I say big, it was BIG, 1 yard in diameter at the bottom. She kept on stumbling while walking and she was getting pretty annoyed with the dress, she wished she could just take it off, put it in a bag, and carry it to the party, then get dressed. But she wasnt wearing anything anyone needed to see under the dress, and she was too far to back to her house, so she kept on moving.

Suddenly, a pair of boys about her age popped up out from nowhere. They werent wearing royal attire so she knew they werent going to the party. "Ummm, hello, if you dont mind, I have somewhere to be so can you please move?", she asked as kindly as possible.

"Well well well, what do we have here Marc? An ugly girl in an ugly dress looking like she is going to a wedding.", one said. Luan slowly backed up, recognizing these biys as bullies.

"Well when we are done with you, the thing you will be kissing is the ground!", Marc exclaimed.

"That's your best one liner?", The other boys asked. "He's got a point", Luan said gesturing to the other boy. "Like I said, I have somewhere to be so water you waiting gor, move!", Luan punned before spraying them with her flower and taking off.

"Hey, get her!", Marc yelled.

Luan had a headstart, but she had this dress on, and it was hindering her speed, along with the fact she wasnt fast in the first place. She looked behind her and saw the bullies gaining ground. She ran faster.

She saw a hill abd hid behind it, knowing that her time was short. She looked to her side and noticed a rabbit hole big enough for her to fit through without being noticeable. She pulled herself in, but pulling in the dress was hard, it was at least 6 inches wider than the hole's width.. She heard the bullies' voices and she pulled her dress in faster. With each pull she gained an inch or 2 as thr bullies tried to find her. "Dang it Leni! Why do you always have to do too much when it comes to fashion?", Luan angrily whispered as she pulled and grunted in her struggle. She had only her shoes out when she heard Marc say, "Hey Frankie, what's that?"

Luan quickly pulled her shies in. And just in time to. "What are ya talking about Marc, there's nothing there!", Frankie said as he looked to where Marc was pointing.

"Oh, my bad!", Luan heard Marc say. "She then heard Frankie say, "Marc, you look over there for her, while I look this way. Text if you find her, regroup by 9."

Luan held her breath and didnt move as Marc walked by where she was hiding. She then waited until no more voices or footsteps were heard, then she attempted getting out.

At first all went well, she gad turned herself around and went out head-first, but again, once the dress had to come out, she struggled, more than before. She couldnt get her dress out of the hole, no matter how much she tried.

She cried in tears of desparation, helplessness, and anguish.