"Excuse me!!" Chloe turned around to the high pitched squeal.

"How many I help you ma'am?" Chloe internally rolled her eyes. The customer was the typical posh girl that wanted to get her grubby hands on every piece of clothing in the store; so much so, that both her knees and her arms were supporting the clothes she had.

"Can you not see how you can help me?" With a huff, the customer dropped everything to the floor, waiting for Chloe to pick it up. "Pick up these things and pay for them with this," the girl passed her a gold card and left Chloe alone to pick up the clothes.

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Ayo, imma Babyleon lol.

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p.s this is my first fanfic yay

p.s.s i dont normally write lik this so yae