"I'm home"
I went inside when I found Jennifer and Kylie in a corner, staring at each other's faces.
"What got into you?" I asked while removing my shoe when my eye fell on the couch, making me even angrier than I was.
"Ayla", they called my name, but it was damn slow.
"Why are you all here?" I asked without even looking at them. It was none other than my parents.
Mom, dad, brother and the other one are none other than my cousin.
"Ayla, is this a way to talk to your parents?" brother raises his voice just as usual.
"Didn't I say I don't know you? Then why are you interfering in my business? Do what you want? I'm not stopping you? Why are you poking your nose into my family matter? Did I call you or do you think if you come with my dad, you will be my family member?" I said nonstop.
My anger is still burning even after so freaking long.
"Ayla!!!!" he screamed again.
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