ODDS OF LOVE : SEASON 15

Episode 32

The intense banging at the front door irritated Dodie mostly because she thought for sure it was her damn mother at the door. Fuck that old bitch with her drunk ass disbarred husband. She remembered her old plan to steal Andrew from her mother. She really should do it. It'd be easy as hell too. All she had to do was get the old useless bastard drunk on some cheap wine or something, she laughed inwardly as she grabbed the door knob and yanked the door open abruptly. Then her mouth fell open as she saw who actually was standing on her porch holding two expensive suitcases and wearing a camu design backpack.

" What the fuck are you doing here ! ," Dodie snapped with narrowed eyes and thinned lips.

The tall thin young seventeen year old deeply tanned girl with the sloppily cut short black hair with the numerous streaks of purple and blue running through it smirked back as she chewed on a thick wad of pink bubble gum. She lifted her head up defiantly and propped her hand on her hip.

" Yo , Dodie , need a place to crash. Tony kicked me out of the crib. And , Jacob said he was right too. Fucking men. You think Cousin Jacob would understand sex. That man is a slut. "

Dodie sighed. She could feel her temples beginning to throb with the mother of all headaches. The last damn thing she needed now was her oldest kid on her doorstep.

" Mary Grace, what the hell are you doing here? What are you talking about? What did you do now? "

The girl stepped abruptly into the house, slamming her arm deliberately and roughly against the older woman's body causing Dodie to have to back up quickly.

" My name is M.G. Not that fake Catholic ass name you all gave me. And , Tony kicked me out. Like I said. Are you deaf ? Duh. He found me in bed with the chauffeur Bo. They fucking freaked. Tossed me out with my shit , my phone, and an one way plane ticket here. Called me a hoe , slut, everything but my name. Anyway, you got food up in here? I'm starving. Don't look so fucked up. You are my mom right? " M.G. Angeletti laughed with a hard look on her face. " If you don't want me here I'll just head over to Grandma's and Uncle Alfred. They say Alfred living with some old rich man now. Actually.... I'd rather be there than here with you. "

Dodie shot out," Then go there. I don't want you here. Sleeping with the servants? That's ridiculous. Get out, Mary Grace. "