Rise of the lowly janitor

Amiss

*Jake POV*

I am driving through the busiest intersection that’s two blocks away from the highest office on land when Tanya brings her phone to my face.

“Tanya!”

Now that she has decided to be a full time passenger in her own car, she forgets that a driver needs to focus and see the way.

She ignores my tone and waves the phone in front of me.

“Jake, look.”

“This is the busiest intersection here, Tanya. I will crash your car and cause a huge accident if I look at whatever that is,” I snap before slamming on the breaks. Only then does she see that we almost bumped the car in front of us. Her phone was blocking my vision and I could not see that the traffic had come to a sudden standstill.

“Sorry,” she says with a squeaky sulking voice.

Great, now she is sulking instead of acknowledging her mistake. I don’t understand why women are so emotional about these things. Now I am feeling bad for snapping at her.

Fine, maybe I should not have snapped. The truth is I am on urge since Leticia