66 – NUT AGAIN
REBEKKA
I stepped out of the supply closet with my mop and bucket and almost bumped into Miss Caitlin who was standing right outside. She had her arms folded in front of her and she was glaring fiercely at me.
I came to a complete halt and looked at her with shock registering on my face.
Miss Caitlin moved swiftly, her hand flew from her stomach and connected with my left cheek in a second.
The sound of the slap resounded around the empty lobby and it drove me back into the supply closet.
I staggered, lost my footing and fell flat on my ass as the bucket and mop clattered aimlessly on the ground.
I held my inflamed left cheek and moped at her, stunned.
“The next time you try to make a fool of me in front of my father, I would do more than slap you, is that clear?”
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