“The nerve of that hypocritical condescending bitch.” My stepmother said the moment we walked through the door of our home.
“Language mija,” my grandmother said. Kayla was holding onto her mother with her head on her shoulder, the way she had been the entire ride home. Though it sucked that Hana was the one who saved her and not me, I was still proud of my twin for showing that b***h and everyone else that she was a true healer.
“Momma,” my stepmother said. Her parents were sitting on the couch and so were her siblings and every last one of them was angry.
“I get it. We’re all angry about what she said and about what happened. But you need to calm down,” my grandfather said.
“Calm down, she accused Kayla of trying to kill herself,” my stepmother said, getting angrier by the minute.
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