17 ~ Aurora

Another day, another drama. It was yet another day in the Adams' household and I was about to get grilled by my mother in-law.

I was minding my business as usual when I walked past a shelf and a vase followed suit, landing on the floor and shattering into pieces.

I froze in shock. It all happened so fast. But luckily there was one of the helps on standby who helped me clean up the mess the shards of glass had made.

"Aurora!"

I was on my way to the bedroom when I heard her grueling scream. "Oh dear God," I said under my breath as I turned back to head towards the stairs.

"Ma'am?"

"Get down here right now!"

I sighed and slowly made my way down to face her. This was going to be messy.

"I didn't break it on purpose." I said before she could say anything to me in that accusatory tone she usually used.

"Oh shut up!"

"It's just a vase, why would you want to make a big deal out of this?" I asked, genuinely tired of her antics and apparently not in the mood for her drama.

She looked