"Is there a problem?" Jon asked, strolling over to them.
"Jon," Sarah said, surprised to see him there. "Uh ... this girl ..."
"My name is Sabrina. God, you don't even know my name? We've been going to school together for years!"
"Sorry, I ..."
"Yeah, I bet you're sorry," Sabrina said, still fuming.
Sarah looked over at Jon, then continued. "Sabrina won't let us get tattoos and piercings. She thinks we're pulling a prank or something."
"Do you mind if I help out, girls?" Inwardly, he groaned a little. The only way that he could talk from now on without changing people's minds was to only ask questions.
Sarah smiled. "That would be great. The sooner we get our new tattoos and piercings, the faster we can move on to the other stores."
Jon moved towards Sabrina and pulled her with him towards the back of the shop. Halfway there, she shrugged him off. "Get your fucking hand off me. Who do you think you are?"
"I'm ..."
