Thank You, Diana

Juliet's Diary

   I raised the corners of my lips when I saw Anastacia who was ready while continuing to look through the front camera of her cellphone. She repeatedly combed his hair. When meeting face to face with me, Anastacia instantly removed the phone from her face and looked at me coldly.

   "Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked.

   "Me? You're too confident." I laughed mockingly.

   "Hey, hey, don't fight just yet, okay? Can you two get along for a bit today?" Mom came down the stairs carrying a jacket. She then looked at me. "Juliet, watch your attitude."

   I opened my mouth. "Mom, I didn't do anything."

Mom didn't respond to me and just walked past me. I let out a long sigh, looking at Anastacia who raised her chin and then stepped proudly. I threw my fists in the air, hoping to punch her.