Bubblegum Madness

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Ah, ten minutes until closing time. I can finally relax and pack up to go home, right? Wrong. Guess who decided to show up. Why, none other than Miss Bubblegum, of course. She came in alone this time and walked straight to the counter without ever looking up from her phone.

"I'm here for the designs," she announces without paying much attention. Since she wasn't looking, I rolled my eyes to express my annoyance. I just want to go home. It's been a tiring day. I don't need her attitude on top of it. Wanting to be quick, I pull out her customer file and discreetly scratch out the nickname I gave her with a pen before revealing my designs. I was only able to draw three for her to choose from due to the small time frame. I try to make at least six for my customers to start with, but she insisted on rushing me, so I did what I could. Noticing that she hadn't looked up yet, I internally groaned before speaking up.

"Here you go." At last, the teen looks up and pockets her phone. Her eyes then gaze over the pictures with a look of boredom, then disgust.

 Her eyes then gaze over the pictures with a look of boredom, then disgust

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