Despicable Mate
Flustered, I stepped quickly to the side but as he was about to enter the other room, I stuck out my leg.
He stumbled, swayed from one side to the other. He couldn’t grab anything for support as both of his hands were occupied.
“Miss, please help him.” Someone shouted. I raised my eyebrows and pushed him lightly.
He fell flat on the ground with a loud crash. The plates in his hands shattered and the sauce splattered across the floor.
I laughed loudly and walked past him, crushing a saucer that had managed to remain intact.
“Why the hell did you do that?” Risha said, jumping to her feet. Hatred and fury were written all over her face. Her fists were clenched and her jaws were taut.