In Line And Out Of Line, Part 24

I’m waiting in line at the grocery store. There are three people ahead of me. I’m in my thirties, but I have a baby face.

A woman in workout gear who looks to be in her forties comes over, pulls out her phone, stares at it, sighs, and attempts to scoot in front of me.

I step forward to block her.

Me: “I think I’m the end of the line.”

Customer: “Oh, I’m not confused. I’m just seeing how much time I have.”

She looks at her phone, sighs, and taps her foot.

Customer: “Can I get in front of you?”

Me: “No.”

Customer: “How rude.”

She stomped off, muttering about “young people.”

Related:
In Line And Out Of Line, Part 23
In Line And Out Of Line, Part 22
In Line And Out Of Line, Part 21
In Line And Out Of Line, Part 20
In Line And Out Of Line, Part 19