my v is for vendetta

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"hi, princess!" billie cooed, squatting down and opening her arms for violet. "mommy!" violet squealed as she ran into billie's arms. "did you have a good day?" billie asked. "uh-huh!" violet beamed. billie helped violet put her shoes on. she picked violet up and grabbed her bag. she carried violet out of the daycare. "you have to pretend im your sister, okay?"

"why?" violet asked. "because my friend doesn't know i'm your mommy." billie explained. "otay!" violet said. billie walked over to the passenger door and squatted down. she let out a laugh when vendetta jumped at her sudden presence. vendetta got out of the car. "violet, vendetta, vendetta, violet!" billie introduced the two. "hi, violet!" vendetta cooed. "hi." violet said shyly. billie pulled the passenger seat forward and put violet in her carseat, buckling her in. she pulled the passenger seat back and vendetta got into the car. "what do you wanna listen to, baby?" billie questioned, looking back at violet. "um, um, missy bus- um," violet let out a whine. "too hard!" she frowned

"misery business?" billie asked. "ya, dat one!" violet exclaimed. violet let out a squeal when billie put the song on. "you gotta give me your address if i'm gonna drive you home." billie laughed. "oh i'm not going home anymore, i'm going with you, violet is such a cutie and she likes paramore!" vendetta said. "oh word."

"what does dat mean?" violet asked. "word is like a saying for 'i hear you' and or 'okay'." billie explained. "i thought word was stuffs we say." violet said. "it's also that." billie hummed. "oh!"

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"ven'etta, i maked you dis." violet said shyly as she stood up from the floor. she held out a piece of paper with a drawing on it. vendetta grabbed the paper and looked at the drawing. "oh my goodness! thank you, i love it! i'm gonna hang it up on my wall!" she purred. violet engulfed vendetta in a hug. "you became friends fast!" billie chuckled, watching the sweet interaction between her daughter and vendetta. "i wan ven'etta as my mommy!" violet said. "wow, violet." billie said sarcastically. "i'm stealing her if that's okay!" vendetta said, as she picked violet up, setting her on her lap.

"violet is my new best friend, right, baby vi?"

"uh-huh!" violet nodded. "you are so cute!" vendetta whined, pulling violet into her chest as she fell backwards into billie's bed. "you know what, vivi?" vendetta started. "what?" violet perked up. "i'm gonna make you a drawing!" vendetta grinned, moving violet onto billie's lap. "no peeking while i draw, okay?"

"otay!" violet beamed. vendetta sat down on the floor and picked up a pencil. "no, peeking, love." billie chuckled, pulling out her phone to find something for violet to watch. "dat, dat, dat!" violet exclaimed, pointing to her all-time favorite show. "okay, princess." billie murmured, clicking on the show. she gave violet her phone and moved her off of her lap. she kept her eyes on vendetta, watching her draw. "put your tongue back in your mouth!" billie laughed. "shh, i'm concentrating." vendetta grumbled, as she scribbled away on the paper. she picked up a yellow pencil and colored in one of the top corners of the paper.

"alright, vi, you ready to see my masterpiece?" she asked, standing up from the ground. "uh-huh!" violet nodded. vendetta let out a chuckle as she handed violet the drawing. "it's me and you!" she smiled. "is that me?" billie gasped, pointing to a stick figure in the far distance. "yeah!" vendetta grinned. "we're excluding you." she said. "we're cooler than you." she chuckled. "ain't that right, vi?"

"ya!" violet giggled. "how about i put you in my pocket and take you home with me?" vendetta whispered. "your pocket?" violet laughed. "yeah!" vendetta nodded, pulling violet onto her lap. "you're such a sweet girl!" she beamed. "hey, vi," billie started. "guess who's coming over!" she smiled. "who?" violet gasped. "drewie!" billie grinned. "yay!" violet squealed. "i gonna wait for her!" she said excitedly, running out of billie's room and over to the front door.

"violet absolutely loves drew." billie chuckled. "please can i steal her?" vendetta pouted. "no, girl, that's my baby!" billie crossed her arms. "whatever." vendetta rolled her eyes. "oh, hello, angel!" drew cooed. "drewie!" violet squealed. feet pattered on the floor and billie's door opened. "oh, you're here..." drew joked, spotting vendetta. "blablabla." vendetta stuck her tongue out. "vi, who do you like most? drew or ven?" billie asked. "um, i don't know!" violet dragged out. "wanna watch a movie!" she pouted. "you wanna watch it in the living room or in here?" billie inquired. "here!"