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Melissa, "How have it been living with your grandmother?"
Simee, "Great. I'm so glad that she's alive and to find out we do have family."
Melissa, "That makes me happy."
Simee, "Hope you don't feel a way about Riley and I going to go stay with her instead of living here with you and Joe."
Melissa, "No sweetie. I'm just so happy and the fact that we're still connected and close makes it a lot better. But anytime my door is always opened."
Simee, "We know."
Melissa, "I'm taking Riley skating this weekend. Wanna go?"
Simee, "Yes. Will Joe go? And when is he coming in anyways? I need help with algebra and studying. He's the best. I aced all my test studying with him and get the extra credit as well. And I have this science project coming up and he said we can build a bomb."
Melissa, "Isn't that illegal?"
Simee, "Maybe but it's cool. And we went to the shooting range."
Melissa whole heart fluttered hearing he's teaching Simee how to shoot. Joe walks in, speaking of the devil.
Simee, "Hey Joe!"
Joe, "Sup Simmy Sim!"
Melissa, "Simee, can you take your book and go into the game room while I talk to Joe." Simee does after hugging Joe. "HAVE YOU LOST YOUR DAMN MIND?!"
Joe, "What?"
Melissa, "First you lie to me but now you're involving Simee. Teaching her how to shoot, what the hell is that? She's a child and she's been through too much. She may have a bond with you and vice versa but I'll break her heart temporarily keeping her from you to keep her from a lifetime full of pain and misery."
Joe, "You can't---
Melissa, "Yes I can. Peyton, she's yours but the only one with legal rights over the rest of those girls is me. You're nowhere on their paperwork, no matter how much you play dad or cool uncle."
Joe, "Okay so you choosing to be fiesty today. It's cool. Cute even. But don't tell me what to do. I do as I damn please."
Melissa, "And so will I."
Joe, "You threatening me?"
Melissa, "Keep pushing me, and I'm not just going to tell you, I'll show you."
Joe, "You love me?"
Melissa, "Go somewhere with that."
Joe, "Do you? Or am I just some random nigga to you now that you just had a child with?"
Melissa, "What's love got to do with it? I am a mother, A MOTHER. I can't think about your grown ass in too much depth anymore. I care about, I warn you, I ask, I beg you, you don't wanna, I can't make you not."
Joe, "Thought about what I said?"
Melissa, "And be selfish like you leaving my child. Hell no, I will not do it."
Joe, "Now who's selfish?"
Melissa, "Still you asshole."
Joe chuckles, "Melissa, call me out my name again. I dare you. I double dare you."
Melissa, "Bitch, what you gon do?"
Joe chases Melissa around the counters until Simee comes out.
Simee, "Joe, can you hurry? And I need to hit up the mall."
Joe, "This ain't over."
Melissa, "It is. Get out."
Joe, "This my house but okay. One day you going to say that and I'm really not going to come back."
Melissa, "Kiss my ass. Get out."
Joe, "I can get good pussy anywhere."
Melissa, "Keep telling yourself that. Walk and talk at the same time."
Joe and Simee heads out to the mall. Melissa meets them at the door giving Simee a hug.
Melissa, "Have her back around 6 o'clock. NO GUN RANGE! Here's some money Simee. Be good okay. My cell is on and charged."
Joe, "She's is great hands."
Melissa, "Hm. That's what they think."
Joe, "She is. I'm Mr. All State."
Melissa, "Yep in all states Mr. America Most Wanted. Goodbye."
Simee, "Come on. You guys should totally get laid with each other already."
Joe, "Naw. Ain't got time for her today. Let's hit the mall. Maybe Melissa can take some pointers from you on how to dress."
Simee and Joe laughed wildly as they spend down the road in Joe's Lamborghini.

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