“The audacity of that woman to accuse me of trying to kill that human,” my mother said as she stormed into the house.
“She did almost die in our driveway and, as her mother said, that was magic. Kayla’s human,” I said.
“Human or not, she could have done it,” my mother said, annoyed.
“Kayla is not the type of person who’d try to commit suicide, and she doesn’t know anything about cars,” I said.
“Why do you keep defending her?” my mother asked. At that point, we were all in the living room. Destiny was sitting down, and both my parents were standing up looking at me.
“Don’t tell me. She’s the girl you wanted to get back to?” my father said in disgust. While he was a lot nicer than my mom, they still held the same values when it came to humans.
“Yes, Kayla was my girlfriend before I st
