"I've heard more than enough," she said. "Come on, let get you to bed," Jasmine ushered Elisa out of the main room.
Jasmine, Elisa, Jacob and Ander retreated up the stairs and retired to bed with bitter feelings. Jalana had crossed several lines with her retorts, her attacks felt person for them as their mother was once a mistress.
A fact they were reminded of all the time by anyone who wished to put them down. It was a sore subject to them and to have someone who extended an arm of friendship to them make such statements wounded them greatly.
Jalana dropped to the ground. Staring at the spot where Jasmine, Elisa and Jacob once stood. The notes were responsible for driving a wedge between her and Jasmine but she finished the job with her careless tongue.
She misspoke in a fit of rage and it cost her her bond with Jacob, and any chance she had with Jasmine. 'F*ck!' she internally cursed.
