TAMMY
“You didn't have to drink yourself silly Tamara? What if something bad happened to you or to the kids? Especially the kids? What would you have told the parents who entrusted them to you?”
Oh no!
Cate has been scolding me for over ten minutes now. I've just woken up and I'm surprised to find myself in my bedroom, lying on my bed. I can't even tell how I reached there.
“Cate please...”
I beg.
“Don't please me Tamara!” She scoffs at me. She's truly pissed off.
“What if I didn't show up? What if that concoction killed you? What if...”
“You came on time didn't you?” I cut her short. “Aren't you the Biblical Guardian Angel?”
I know I'm not being funny but my stale sense of humour surely makes her chuckle.
“I'm not laughing because you've made me happy! Hell no! You suck at be
