My mother questioned, pulling out her phone from her pocket to flash me the news report from yesterday where Evelyn was taken away and arrested by the cops.
"So what?" I retorted fiercely, a cold look plastered across my face. "She was just getting what she deserved for framing me!"
"Have you lost your mind, Aurelia Holt?!" She screamed, her voice trembling with anger, cracking towards the end of the sentence. "How could you do that Evelyn? She's just a kid, she doesn't know what she is doing!" She yelled, defending her, as usual. I wasn't even surprised to be honest.
"A kid?" I repeated, an incredulous look etched onto my face as I looked at my mother. "She's 25! She's only 2 years younger than I am!" I reminded her curtly, not holding back on my words.
