107- Burnt Breakfast

Marissa made a pout when her eyes fluttered open and then a trace of a smile touched her lips. For a moment, she wanted to stay in bed but then she reminded herself that she was a mom who needed to attend to her kids before they woke up.

Her hand reached out and grabbed the clock from the nightstand. The moment she glanced at it, her eyes widened, and she bolted upright with a racing heart. 

"What the… shit! OMG! It's late!" Mumbling to herself she scrambled out of the bed. In her rush, she stumbled over the tangled sheets and nearly fell.

"Urgh! Clumsy you! Get a grip. My babies must be hungry," Sophia had to leave early morning and she usually didn't rely on Flint due to the old man's odd schedule.

"Strange. Why didn't the kids barge in my room?" she muttered hurrying out of the bedroom.