THROWN OUT II

Ava hit the ground hard. The rough gravel tore into her palms and knees, sending a sharp pain through her body. She shivered from the sting and the feel of the blood from the cut, despite the warmth of the afternoon's sun on her skin.

From the top of the stairs, Sasha burst into uncontrollable laughter. The laughter was so intense that she covered her mouth and shook her head in delight.

"Oh, this is priceless!" She continued laughing as if she couldn't get enough of Ava's confused and battered face as she sat on the harsh floor.

All these while, she thought it would be near impossible to throw her out of the house, or would at least take a hell of a time.

Who knew it would only take a short amount of time? And the best part, she didn't even have to lift a finger to achieve this.