IT was a slow day at the salon, not many clients setting up appointments or even calling to cancel. she was incredibly bored, the young woman sitting at the desk with her head in her hands and her eyes idly watching the technicians work on the few people who were there. she let out a quiet sigh and leaned back in her seat, pulling out her phone without any care of whether her boss saw her - it’s not like she had work to do anyway. she began to tap her thumbs against the screen, texting anyone who’d reply.
[ 📱 ] i am so bored i think i’m gonna die [ 📱 ] help me??? please???








