Ask her what she's doing.
From Create Your Own Story
"You know very well what I'm doing. You're going to that gala tonight, and that's it." The room fills with silence. Your angry stare amplifies the tension. "Sure" you say while relaxing your face muscles. Except for the smug grin on your face. "So that's it? No begging, no screaming, no questions?" "Yup." "Well shit. There goes my entertainment." Your jaw drops a quarter of what it could. "You just want me to go so you can watch me suffer?" "No sweetheart. Although it would've been quite hilarious."
"I even threw away your favorite hat just in case of your approval."
Those words hit you harder than Chris Brown.
You calm down. You have a good laugh. Your mother laughs along too. This must be a joke. "No bitch, I'm serious. I threw that shit OUT" Your mother raises her hand in the air waiting to receive a high-five. If you weren't such a christian you'd slap the Lé Miz out of her.
If she had your abilities she'd understand the gravity of the situation.
Do you:
| Status | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
Nothing yet. |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 1 | |
