"Fun"

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"I am not waiting here for an hour and a half to get you a present, especially as you don't exactly need a diamond necklace! You don't deserve this on top of the twelve others I bought you already! Three points; Point 1, you can only give me suggestions to what I should buy you. Point 2, I am given money for Dad's, Oliver's and Granny's. But for yours I am not. Point 3, these cost more than all the thi... " she hollered at her mother, the surrounding people solemnly watching the situation unfurl before them.

      " I am your mother. I was the one who went through immense pain for you to be born!" the surprised look on peoples faces turned to faces of sorrow and disgust, although one man seemed rather joyful, as he was dancing with a grin on his face ( which everyone found a tiny bit strange) . " Your father didn't did he!" she added.

     Molly turned around with a smile on her face, reaching to her eyes, " I knew you would drag him into this," at this point, the smile had grown bigger, if that is possible, " even when he's dead, you bring him into it as an excuse!" she continued. " how pathetic is that? You always say that you're the boss of me, you should know that was more pathetic than Pluto's moon!"

     She was in her zone now, and you should know that Molly always has a comeback when she's in her zone.

     "You were a mistake, little miss perfect, you were never meant to be. I would never be in a relationship with your father. It was a relief he died!" Surprisingly, Molly increased her smile.

     "Well thankyou for telling me the truth, my highness, but now I will go, as I am 'just a mistake'!" the smile vanished, along with her forced likeness for her mother. Now it was silent.

     That is of course, except for the mother grinding her teeth, searching for something to say. Turning to the surrounding people, she screamed, " thankyou, thankyou, this has been Molly and Penny productions!"

      Cautiously, the public started to clap, Molly couldn't believe what she was seeing. This time, her response was a scream. Spinning to face her house, she ran all the way up the hill, into Mayberry drive, up through Harold Walkway, onto Greyhound road, and into her narrow bedroom window.

     " Well then, this was... Fun." she muttered, curling into her bed sheets.

    " Fun indeed"

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