The Devil with a Halo (On hold)

Chapter 17 - Too Glam to Give a Damn

--Too Glam To Give A Damn--

Diego's P.O.V. (Surprise! Surprise!)

"Okay, so which girl first.." I pondered, looking at the two doors adjacent to each other, I wonder if they know that their rooms are adjacent to each other. Definitely no, or else they would have broke the wall in between first, and then would have scalped each other next. 

I wonder how they both will look scalped..Skylar without her fiery red hair and Adana without her shining brown ones. Funny as fuck, I thought laughing to myself. Though I am hoping their grey and green eyes will save their grace..Why in the world am I even thinking about this? Maybe I am as ridiculous as they all say I am..

But you're too glam to give a damn! 

A voice inside my head exclaimed and I wish I could high-five it right now. It's so accurate.

I took a deep breath. Well let's see, if I go to Skylar first chances are I'll not come out of her room alive. But, if I go to see Adana first, I will come out of her room feeling worst than a zombie. These two women have made my life hell..literally.

I wasn't sure which girl I want to talk to first. So, I did what any sensible man would have done. I ran my brain and I got it.

                                                                                "Eany Meany Miny Moe

Catch a Tiger by the Toe

If it hollers let it go

Eany Meany Miny Moe!"

And it sadly, pointed towards Adana's room. Well not that I would have been a happy if it would have pointed towards Skylar's door.. I wonder why we even use this. Like what the fuck really? Catch a tiger by the toe? Why would someone do it? Who are we, fucking retards?

Despite my apprehensions and almost fear, I knocked on Adana's door.

"Go away." Came the reply. I wonder why my parents thought it was a good idea to have another baby, wasn't I bad enough?

I entered the door, because well the door was unlocked and it's not like I don't have the keys. It's my penthouse for god's sake! Why am I even bothering about these women? I can easily throw them out. But, well I can't because one is my sister and the other's life is in danger, not to forget she's my wife too.

Skylar, my wife. That stirred something deep inside me. Something which made my chest vibrate..am I having a heart attack? Probably not..

"I asked you to go away." My sister scoffed.

"Ana, stop being a brat. Your behavior outside was totally uncalled for. Don't even dare to interrupt me." I frowned.

"Fine." She huffed angrily, closing her mouth which she opened to speak.

"I never expected this from you, Ana. How can you insult a fellow woman like that? You really think calling her a bitch is justified?" I asked her, trying so hard not to snap. The attitude she was showing me was getting on my nerves.

"Well, what happened to you? How can you shelter her when she abandoned you 5 years ago? I am not a kid anymore, okay? I know what happened. And yes, it was justified. I called her a bitch because she was behaving like one. No apologies." She looked at me, and somewhere I knew she had every right to be angry but she was directing it all towards the wrong person. 

Somewhere, I was also proud of my sister too, she has definitely grown a steel spine after what had happened with her.

"Adana..she's not at as much fault as I am, you know that too. I get it, she was your best friend and you feel betrayed but if you can forgive me, forgive her too." I desperately hope my words were making sense to her, because they weren't making any to me, honestly.