"Bubblegum Trouble" + Animation!



The alley knew her footsteps by heart.
Cracked bricks, faded graffiti, and puddles of old rain watched as she leaned forward, blowing a bubble like she owned the night. Maybe she did.
She wasn’t running from trouble, she was where trouble went to think twice. Red hair wild, boots planted, eyes sharp with a smile that dared the city to blink first. The gum popped softly, a small sound in a place where big mistakes were made.
Some people came to back streets to disappear.
She came to make a point.
And tonight, the city would remember her.