“God, you are a bitch.” Sunset said. “The second you see me it’s just some stupid snarky remark, and I don’t appreciate that.” She said, glaring at the girl.
The girl cringed.
“Can we not do this here? You’re freaking… Gina out!” Heather muttered, after reading the name tag. “I’m obviously not in the mood for this either, so just chill out and wait your turn. I’m almost done.”
“Then where do you wanna do it, because frankly I wanna know what the hell your problem is with me!” Sunset said, still glaring at the girl.