I quickly looked away and started to stare at the table.

Oh shit! Oh shit! I'm cooked! What do I do?

I rubbed my sweaty palms over the surface of the table, the room was suddenly getting hot.

I hope my mother doesn't come over to our table and start asking questions.

I raised my eyes to check if she was still looking at me and blinked, she wasn't on her seat anymore.

I quickly looked around but didn't see her.

Oh no! Where did she go?

Just then my phone buzzed. I stared at the screen and ...