The aftermath of what Scarlet had done wasn’t taken lightly from her mother and aunts, who all gave her a good scolding about how fists don’t always resolve a problem.
Blake and Juliet were sitting with dopey smiles on their faces as they looked at Stewart’s black eye, while mumbling to each other about how good a punch Scarlet threw.
Vanessa stayed indifferent as she squinted her eyes at the man that was sat with an icepack to his left eye, on the recliner.
“You don’t just punch someone like that!” Laura yelled at Scarlet, who was sat beside Vanessa on the carpet while she iced her quickly bruising hand, occasionally glaring at Stewart.
“Look at your hand, you just didn’t hurt him, you hurt yourself too.” Wanda -Juliet’s aunt- lectured as she pointed at Scarlet’s hand.
Lauren, who
