Delilah
I didn’t even bother to try and catch the clothes Georgia was tossing over her shoulder in my direction. I sat there on the edge of the bed she shared with my brother and stewed.
I wasn’t even sure what I was angry about anymore. Or why I was so angry at Double to begin with. He didn’t really deserve it . I just couldn’t help it.
Maybe it was because I had missed him so much?
Maybe it was simply because I was a raging b***h? Who knew.
“Are you listening to word I just said Delilah?” Georgia’s voice rose and I lifted my head with a wry smile. She was funny when she was mad.
She scowled even more and I had to hide the smile before she got even her high pitched stage of angry. Which was never pleasant.
Funny but not pleasant. The last time I had seen her get that mad, s
