part 9

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at the grocery store...

(Roseline and Maxwell were both at  the same super market. they both seized the same item).

Roseline: I got it first, so leave it; what  the heck.

Maxwell: We both seized it
simultaneously.

Roseline: Go choose a flavor from the others.

Maxwell: Are you insane? This is the  only remaining custard flavor. You choose one among the others.
I won't walk away from this one.

Sophia: What's going on here? Fighting over custard?Just let her have it.

Maxwell: Why should I leave it for her  when I know this cheap woman won't be able to afford it?

Roseline: Who are you referring to as cheap? I recognize that voice, just a moment. You, the haughty jerk that was at the  club the other day. I can't walk away from this custard  today.

Sophia: Do you know him?

Roseline: let me tell you, this your boyfriend is useless and will only  cause headaches. Before it's too late, leave him alone.

Sophia: oh my! He obviously has nothing to give, as I  can see. I'll depart from him then.

Maxwell: Sophia Give me my car key; what are you doing.

Sophia: After you're done battling,  take a cab because I'm leaving with  the other  goods.

Maxwell: I hope I never see you again,  You'll regret running into me again the  next time, I promise. (he hurriedly stepped away from the  custard)

Roseline: hey return; we're not finished yet. what an idiot. I'll have to give him a lesson the next  time I see him.

At Mr. Smith resident...

Sophia: Come assist me brother!

Maxwell: After humiliating me at the  supermarket,You didn't know I was  your brother then.

Sophia: Don't be upset, brother; the  woman has guts. I enjoyed her. There is at least one person with  whom you can communicate. I figured she was the one who poured  wine all over you.

Maxwell: Bring the goods.(Door swings open and shut).

Mr. Smith: what will the prolonged  face?

Sophia: Dad, at the supermarket he  found his match. 

Mr Smith: what are you saying?

Sophia: He and a woman were  arguing  over custard. the same lady who poured wine all  over him the other day.

Mr Smith: Wao! She looks intriguing. How is the new PA doing so far by  the way?

Maxwell: Dad, I have a useless PA, just so you  know that woman is a moron.

Mr Smith: stop disparaging her.  you don't know her well yet.

Maxwell: I'm done.

Sophia: Have you eaten, dad?

Mr. Smith: Yes, dear.

Sophia: Okay. When will mother return? 

Mr Smith: She ought to return in two days.

Sophia: good. I'll go freshing up.

mr Smith: go then.

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