I intentionally arrived 30 mins late to the venue, I found Rebecca seated with a glass of iced tea in front of her.
Once she set her eyes on me, she didn’t seem pleased that I kept her waiting.
Rebecca has always been the impatient one, if anything bugged her, she made sure to clear it out of her way.
I grew up with her so I knew her like the back of my hand.
I took my seat and asked for exactly what she was having.
Her icy breath grazed the surface of my skin as I reached for the drink presented to me.
“I want you to quit your job” she commanded.
She must have lost to Gaston in a fight again, because if she had her way, she would have fired me the moment she saw me.
“I can’t do that” I answered and her face grew cold.
She became quiet before she reached in her purse and pulled an
