Meeting Her New Supervisor

As she was about to go upstairs, she wasn't expecting her mother to be waiting for her in the living room. "And where have you been, young lady? Is this the time a decent woman would go home?" She questioned her daughter with both her hands resting on her waists while she showed Cassandra ferociousness on her face. 

She was quite worried about Cassandra since she told her earlier that she would only be gone for a couple of hours, Amaia wasn't expecting her daughter to come home late in the night. Millions of texts and calls were sent and done, but there was no response coming from her.

Cassandra felt nervous in an instant; she knew how terrible an idea it was to make her mother angry. "Oh...Uh… Ha-ha." She laughed nervously and couldn't look Amaia in her eyes. 

'Think, Cassandra, think!' She thought to herself in deep trouble while she was smiling on the outside.

"Well, I-I was with Charlotte. Yeah, that's right, Charlotte!"