EMILY
The air was hot, the tension palpable in the air, and I have to admit, this wasn't something that I was used to seeing in our house. Of course, we fight, argue, and disagree all the time but it's never this serious. I swear it's never been this way. Usually, when Aunt Lena raises her voice, it all dies down immediately. Between you and me, I didn't think anything was dying down any time soon. Even Glenda seemed to have gotten the memo, as she calmly left the living area where she had been previously perched on her seat.
"This is no time for more drama," I stated, my hands out as if they were somehow calming the tension.
Something was really off about Rachel. She wasn't even acting like herself.
"No," Rachel screamed out at me, her face twisted into a frown. "You don't get to fl
