This story happened a few months ago but I never got a chance to post cause another indecent made me forget in later on. Not sure if I should post about it in this thread or not but feel free to ask what it was.
Onto the story. I work in a big chain store with a star for the logo, you should know it.
So we have fitting rooms usually right behind the register at my store so it's easy to keep an eye on things back there.
It's a fairly slow night with me and Coworker J, who I love working with she's so much fun, cleaning out the fitting rooms and putting away clothing. It's so slow we have just two girls trying on pairs of our spendy jeans, my department is mostly the high priced name brand denim, so we watch them a bit but think nothing of it. After a few minutes I head back and suddenly get a big heavy smell of paint coming from the fitting rooms, like someone just opened a can of paint. We have had no work done on that fitting room, no new paint, nothing behind it, nada. I'm coughing up storm due to how strong it is, I have asthma so it's no surprise but it even hits J hard too.
We both leave and go to the register and talk it over, the rooms had never smelled like that all day and now we have two teen girls in our room. They constantly go to each others room and giggle, only half the time with a pair of the denim on. J goes back to double check and sees a security tag on the floor in their fitting room. Now we are really suspicious of the girls, so I call LP, loss prevention, on the phone. First things said is the tag on the floor but they clearly pause once we mention they may be huffing paint in the room.
After the pause they tell me to stay away and not even try to go into the room, they can't have me having an attack on the floor, but J is to go into the room and ask them about the smell. Basically hint that we know whats going on without calling them out right on the paint. I can hear the girls giggling and coughing while they denied smelling anything.
As soon as J came back out the girls followed, one bought a pair and the other held onto a pair as they walked to another department. After that a manager and LP are right in out fitting rooms and telling us to close off the rooms for a bit then open them up again. We thought they where done and gone, only for them to come back again walk around, see me and suddenly leave for half hour then fill the store with laughter as they leave.....
What makes someone think getting high is a fitting room is a good idea?
Onto the story. I work in a big chain store with a star for the logo, you should know it.

It's a fairly slow night with me and Coworker J, who I love working with she's so much fun, cleaning out the fitting rooms and putting away clothing. It's so slow we have just two girls trying on pairs of our spendy jeans, my department is mostly the high priced name brand denim, so we watch them a bit but think nothing of it. After a few minutes I head back and suddenly get a big heavy smell of paint coming from the fitting rooms, like someone just opened a can of paint. We have had no work done on that fitting room, no new paint, nothing behind it, nada. I'm coughing up storm due to how strong it is, I have asthma so it's no surprise but it even hits J hard too.
We both leave and go to the register and talk it over, the rooms had never smelled like that all day and now we have two teen girls in our room. They constantly go to each others room and giggle, only half the time with a pair of the denim on. J goes back to double check and sees a security tag on the floor in their fitting room. Now we are really suspicious of the girls, so I call LP, loss prevention, on the phone. First things said is the tag on the floor but they clearly pause once we mention they may be huffing paint in the room.

After the pause they tell me to stay away and not even try to go into the room, they can't have me having an attack on the floor, but J is to go into the room and ask them about the smell. Basically hint that we know whats going on without calling them out right on the paint. I can hear the girls giggling and coughing while they denied smelling anything.

As soon as J came back out the girls followed, one bought a pair and the other held onto a pair as they walked to another department. After that a manager and LP are right in out fitting rooms and telling us to close off the rooms for a bit then open them up again. We thought they where done and gone, only for them to come back again walk around, see me and suddenly leave for half hour then fill the store with laughter as they leave.....
What makes someone think getting high is a fitting room is a good idea?
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