Mel: mama when are we going to the princess ball.
Mia: it's not for princesses silly
Mel: whatever... when?
Mia: is today the 20th, Mattia?
M: mhm
Mia: what?!
M: what?
Mia: the ball
M: oh. I knew that. You have the dresses right
Mia: yeah
M: ok then. What about makeup artists
Mia: mhm
M: why are you worrying then?
Mia: oh.. idk
M: what dresses did you get?
Mia: their custom made.
M: how much?
Mia: mine is $2,500 and Melanie's is $4,800
M: hm- what was that?
Mia: don't act like your not rich.
M: I- but it's my moneyyyy
Mia: are you whining?
M: no..
Mia: mm
M: why is hers more than yours
Mia: they didn't make one in her size so I had to pay- no you had to pay more.
M: your mean
Mia: I did nothing to you
M: you took my money.
Mia: oh my gosh. Wanna go get ready for the princess ball
Mel: ya!
M: it's not a pr-
Mia: that's what she thinks stfu!
