Amy stared at him mockingly. " Just because of a measly shrimp, you are calling me a thief. I never stole anything!"
Della boiled in anger at the girl's reply. She even has the guts to mock him. "If you didn't steal it then what are you chewing?"
"A shrimp of course but I didn't steal it" she retorted smugly.
He really felt like knocking her head. "Are you retarded? You didn't steal it? Was it yours?"
"Of course not but I didn't steal it. I collected it from the ground," She continued.
"From the ground? What kind of logic is that?" Della asked, looking at the strange girl.
"It's not logical I know. But it isn't yours either, after all, your name wasn't written on it?," Amy replied.
"Really? Are you seriously saying I should have written my name on the takeout or where? The shrimp?" Della asked in a frustrated tone.