Kathy's Pov
-Flashback-
Yes, I was very very scared that Mr. Summers face look like he could kill Jack at any second. It wasn't his fault, it was practically mine, if only I didn't open my mouth Margaret would not have grab my hair and pull it. Mr. Summers was not happy with my foot getting all covered and me walking like a penguin. Jack beside me is so nervous, though it's not physically noticable but I can tell he is nervous through his eyes.
"Care to explain?" Mr. Summers said as he put his cup of coffee in front of him with a loud thud, making me and Jack jump in our seats. "I'm waiting." Mr. Summers said impatiently.
"It was actually my fault Mr. Summers I—"
