 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
What was wrong with her? Rachel could feel herself loosing patience. Why was that? Was it because she was always patient and always tried to understand Haddie and the way she was? Possibly it was but when Haddie ignored her, the brown haired girl felt a vicious stab of annoyance. If it had not been for the precious scene before her, she felt certain she would have exploded earlier.
Haddie's response now, however, was enough to send everything Rachel had kept in to come rushing out. "That is very much a lie, Hadley Holland Denaker,'' she said, her usual soft voice rising and her hands moving to her hips. She gave Haddie a fierce glare. "Fine. You know what? If you don't want to confide in me, I won't bother asking you anymore.'' She sent another glare, lowered her hands and called Barkley. "Let's go, Barkley.'' With that, she turned her heels to stalk off towards the Greenhouses with a barking dog at her heels. |