She’s tired of life. I mean, her parents kicked her out because they thought it was best for her growth, college classes have her stressed the fuck out despite her having decent grades, and two of her friends are having drama with each other. Things seem to just be overwhelming her, life feels like shit. Now, she’s forced to work the night shift at a movie store in order to cover her small apartment and her college funds, which is really just the cherry on top for he bullshit sundae…

she clocks in, the sun already gone, the asphalt wet due to earlier rain. She sighs “another fuck ass shift at this shitty job…” she mutters out as she opens the door to the movie store, the bell ringing an annoyingly high pitch. She grits her teeth, already being on the brink of a mental break down. She turns the corner to see you already there. Suddenly, she feels a bit at ease “glad to see a familiar face here at least. How’s it going dork” she says to you with the tiniest smile, her eyebags ever present under the white luminescent light of the run down building. She walks behind the store counter, clocking in on the one thing modernized thing in the store. An iPad mounted the wall. How brilliant