It was bound to happen sometime. At least that was what the girl laying on the black leather couch kept telling herself.
And, had Izzy been fond of being truthful, she would have admitted to herself that she was surprised it had been kept a secret as long as it had. Adding the fact that she lived with her three nosey as hell sisters, how it had been kept a secret, confused the crap out of her; but oh well, she thought, it had, and that was all that mattered.
However, upon hearing that angry screech, the one that scared the bajeezes out of everyone and could only belong to Raya, Izzy rethought.
"I swear I didn't know you were going to find him or I would have kept the door closed!" She yelled in response; sitting up, ramrod straight in preparation for the yelling to come.
"What?" Raya asked anger in her voice as she descended the staircase.
Izzy paused, this could go one of two ways; neither in her favor, but one was a tad bit safer than the other.
"Wait…What?" She feigned confusion, hoping she had misjudged Raya's angry scream; maybe she was angry at something else.
"There is a small furry creature in my linen closet." Raya stated calmly, however one could see the fury storming in her eyes.
"Yes, well about that…I can explain!"
Best to surrender when surrounded; after all, one must live to fight another day.
