I woke the next morning and almost forgot about it all. I stretched and looked at the sunlight streaming through the window. For a moment, everything seemed ok. But something was itching at the back of my mind telling me everything wasn't ok. Suddenly the memories flooded my mind, the kiss, the fall, Jon.
My thoughts flickered to Pete and I felt my cheeks flush red with anger. The thought of having to continue to work with him and perform like nothing ever happened seemed impossible and made me sick to my stomach.
My vision began to blur with tears as I thought of the only solution to the problem.
Quitting.
I prepared the speech I would give to Sonjay about my resignation, how I could no longer continue with the emotional pressure pricking the back of my mind. I imagined the smirk on Carrie's face as she got what she finally wanted, me to be gone.
My vision blurred again as I thought of Jon, and leaving him behind. I threw on a pair of yoga pants and an old t-shirt and went off to face Sonjay, and to quit the job I had worked so hard for.
Writer's block is the worst! I finally popped out a chapter at the last minute to tie everything together. More of a filler chapter than anything else. :D You're welcome readers!