Body Language
Chapter 1: Girl you know It's True
I sat in front of the house that the person who claims to be my sister bought for us.
I turn and look at my sister. "I can't believe you're doing this to me."
She comes and sits next to me. "Delia. I am your sister and your legal guardian, so I can move you to wherever I want to."
"But Clarke, why CANADA? Why not Connecticut, Maine, even New Jersey! Why CANADA!?"
"Delia, I never thought of you a Jersey Girl. My job moved me here, you know that. Plus, Marcus and I want to live together now that we're..." Clarke sighs. "Engaged." I feel like puking, she makes me so sick all lovey dovey and BLEGH.
Marcus comes out of the house and says, "Toronto won't be so bad, I promise." I roll my eyes. I've known the guy 8 months; does he really expect me to trust him? I think the only reason why Clarke is going to marry Marcus is because he's rich. Filthy rich. He's Marcus Kent, of the Massachusetts Kent Avenue fame. His family has a TON of money.
I shake my head and start grabbing boxed to load into the house.