No

“What the-” she said with a confused but hushed tone as after trying three or so times her skirt seemed stuck to the floor as if someone was standing on it. In fear of tearing it she didn't pull too hard but was quickly starting to lose her cool.

“Ok ok it's ok, just think Renee maybe I could… but to do that… ugh” she said to herself looking around once again. She did a heavy sigh to try and calm her thumping heart. She then carefully stepped out of the skirt and instead of pulling up she tried to pull it to the side at multiple angles. However, whatever was happening to her skirt seemed to get worse. Before, only one edge was stuck as if someone was standing on it. Now it seemed all the parts that had touched the ground were glued to it.

“This can't be fucking happening, come on” she said getting more and more frustrated. And more and more forceful.