#39

MEDDIE’S POV

After a quick shower, I take my exit in search of Beatrice. Reaching the first floor, I find a moody, irritated Beatrice doing her chores. It’s so funny I almost laugh out loud. “Mhmm…” I clear my throat to gain her attention.

She looks at me with the most annoyed face of the century, “what?! What do you want you wench?”

“What the? Anyway, you can go rest, I’ll do the work.” I speak to her calmly, I can’t miss food tonight. This week has already been a roller-coaster to my eating habits.

She throws the mop onto the floor, “do it properly today. I had to get a scolding because you keep lacking in your work. If I have to get a scolding tomorrow as well…you won’t like it.”

I listen to her rant, going forward to pick up the mop to continue cleaning the floor. As soon as she leaves, I put in my earphones, tuning out the world like always.