"And how's little Amelia?"
"All good, although I don't think she's little anymore. She's got boobs now, Jocelyn! Almost as big as mine. I saw her like five months ago, and she was as flat as an iron board." I burst out laughing listening to Chelsea joke about her teenage sister going through puberty.
Chelsea had 'abandoned' me and left for Dawsonville to be with her mum and sister for the Christmas holiday. On the other hand, I stubbornly remained at the apartment, refusing to go spend this time of the year with my so-called 'family.' Chelsea only left today, so I was checking up on her.
It was dark outside, and I was behind the counter at Louis's. The last customer had left half an hour ago; we'd cleaned up and put up some extra decorations to align with the season. You could literall
