"Don't talk to him like that!" I say furiously.
"Why?" Roger's upper lips curl. "What are you going to do about it?"
"Isn't she getting a little mouthy?" Amanda suddenly asks, and from the glint in her eyes, I know she is up to something. "Let's teach her a lesson, Roger."
She picks up one of the water bottles which are lined up under the small ledge of the counter, just behind where my laptop is lying. She opens it, and for a moment, I don't understand what she's trying to do. And then horror fills me as she upends the entire bottle on top of my laptop.
"No!" I shout out in shock, shoving her back. But the damage has already been done.
Roger is snickering, but Amanda looks furious, "Did you just push me?! You b***h! Who do you think you are?!"
She darts towards me, but someone stops
