Tara's POV
"Oh yea, so you have something to say now?" I frowned, ready for Ali's raging speech, or at least I was trying to prepare myself for it.
Even the tone of her voice started to sound threatening in a commanding way. "Don't shut me up like that, Mike. For so long, I have tolerated all of your bullshit. Don't you think it's time for you and your immature sister to grow up??"
"That's too much, Ali!" I barked out at her but she didn't even seem moved.
"You both behave like you know it all saints and only one of you is right while the other is always at fault. And both of you claim that you used to love Celine. But tell me now, is this what that poor lovely woman would have wanted? Haven't you ever sat down for once and think about it??"
Her words seemed to easily melt like butter all over my skin in an annoying way…I became relaxed, and so did Mike.
