Kayla

And I was like, oh, someone probably threw something away at my counter.

So I like opened the counter doors and like nothing in there.

OK, so weird.

I was like, man, like this is really, really bad.

So I go to walk around the corner where not a lot of people go.

And sure enough, all over the floor, all over.

That I don't know, but I'm assuming probably people in the store had to know because there was no one by my counter.

I'll get to the part later about what happened after that to give you more of an answer of people like new or not.

But I frantically just used a bunch of makeup remover and alcohol that they have in the makeup stores, just cleaning it up, making sure no one would see me again, back of the counter.

I'm like, no one's here anyways.

Like it's fine.

Clean it up.

No one knows it's me anyways.

Right.

Except if anyone was in the store and notice I changed, which I

literally just thinking about now.

But anyways, I pick it up, throw it away.

All is done.

I'm like, okay, cool.

I only have a couple more hours in my shift.