I gasped and heaved, feeling totally nauseous all of a sudden. This was not a pretty sight. I quickly shot out of the front door.
My mother followed me. 'Summer, wait, honey. Sweetie!'
'Did you know he was my boss, Mum?' I asked.
She said nothing
'Well… Did you?'
'He told me where he worked, so I figured it out myself. But he doesn't know you're my daughter. Well, at least he didn't know, anyway. But please, pumpkin, don't tell your colleagues about this. I rather like him, and I wouldn't want this little scene to stop him from seeing me again,' she said as she battered her eyelids.
Realising that my silly blonde bimbo of a mother and Mr Negativity were probably very well matched, I told her I wouldn't tell all my colleagues (the all was lost on her).
As she lived reasonably close t
