I rub my temples as the kids write in their notebooks. Crossing my knee over the other I sigh tiredly. I'm still not over what happened on Friday. That day was a whole disaster. Just when I thought I saved myself from Matthew's wrath at the house, Kai showed up at the restaurant. If Matthew had seen us, I was done for. I can still feel the terror I felt at that moment.
Throughout the dinner, I was at the edge of my seat. I wanted to be out of the restaurant and at the house as soon as we can. Jeremy stayed over that night and the entire Saturday. On Sunday Matthew accidentally spilled his hot coffee on me. I'm sure it was because I didn't make eggs for him. I can't imagine what accidental things he would do if he found out about this job.
I have to quit.
I know I'm giving up so easily
