"No, no, no! I really am qualified!" Tina beamed, fishing her phone from her pocket. She had absolutely seen Zach's glance at the door. She shifted herself just enough that he would have to swerve around her to get away, holding up one hand in front while she scrolled with the other. "See?! Qualified!" On her screen was a photo of herself, dressed in a graduation gown and cap, holding what looked like a certificate. For good measure, she zoomed enough. The text wasn't totally clear, but it did confirm that she had graduated from Cosmetology school two years prior.
zach was about to make a break for it when tina had stepped in the way. he was trapped. held hostage by a tiny blonde woman with a phone. zach looked down to the phone screen and was met with a graduation photo and a qualification in hand that somehow didn't make him feel any more comfortable. "qualified"
shit.













