"Hi! How can I help you?" The girl at the counter asked. "Um... yeah... we have a problem..." I say. "..."She just stared at me with her careless eyes. You know... Those ones that say 'I don't give a fuck about what you want I just want to go home.'. "When I opened my Skittles there were only red and blue ones! And out of all the days I've come here to get my daily skittles this has never happened!!" I say with disappointment gushing out of my voice. "And?" She asks. Ok, you may think I'm 'overreacting'... bullshit. How could she be so careless?! It's a fucking crisis. "What do you mean 'and'?! You bitches tried to scam me! I'm suing you and there's nothing you can do about it!" I threaten. "Woah. Back the truck up, you're going to sue us because you only got red and blue skittles in your package?! If that's not the most stupid reason to sue someone... I don't know what is." She sassed me. "Could you please just let me speak to the manager?" I sighed as I rolled my eyes. "Fine." She rolled her eyes back and went to the back room.