Rue 21

As a «tween» and teen I shopped here consistently. Now that I am an adult and work in retail myself, I see why my mom would groan with frustration when I insisted on using my birthday money here.
My husband and I went to look for blue jeans for him. Of course, I was going to look around myself. We were not greeted as we walked in. FIVE employees on sales floor and not one asked if we needed any help. They would just whisper to one another and giggle and continue acting busy. The store is also simply too small for everything they are trying to shove in there. Oh, and if your needing to try on something… forget it. You have to hunt down an associate and ask for a changing room, then get treated like you just ruined their whole day.