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Melissa - girl look at that shirt I gotta give me that * starts walking to it *

Joy - I don't know it's aight

Melissa - aight ? girl you crazy this is sexy I gonna buy this let me find my size * start searching * here we go ...let's go

Joy - ok but after this let get something to eat b*tch hungry * feeling on her stomach *

Melissa - right I don't even think I ate breakfast did I ?

Joy - think so

Melissa - ok

Cashier - hi welcome to Hollister is this all ma'am ? * smacks her gum *

Melissa - well this all you see right ?

Cashier - * rolls her eyes * that will be 22.49

Melissa - here

Cashier - here ma'am have a nice day

Melissa - I'm already is * leaves *

Joy - you really had to say all that ?

Melissa - what ? anyway what you wanna eat ?

Joy - um let eat panda express

Melissa - aight

We sat down and ate than we went in a couple of stores than we went to the movies,wal-Mart e.t.c now we are at home

Melissa - * knocks on the door * hello? anybody home or naw

Ricky - what ! Oh hey

Melissa - dang what took you so long?

Ricky - I - gco

Melissa - know what don't even explain just help with the bags can you do that ?

Ricky - who you think you talking like that now I might not hit a women but I beat a b*tches a**

Joy - sorry about her she been sh*ty all day

Melissa - first of all you ain't gonna do sh*t nigga and you I know you ain't talking miss I'm so perfect shawty

Joy - girl don't get it twisted for your  boo growing up you had it all

Melissa - please you ain't fooling nobody you always try to act better than me cause mom played more attention to you than me and yes I'm better and always been

Joy - know what with your lying a** I'm so tired of your selfish, disrespectful mouth you walk around here like you the queen and sh*t when your not that why patrick left and I'm the only friend you got ...wait matter of fact if your so perfect how come me and patrick the only friend you got ? with your lame a** that why nobody at school like you now

Mom - * comes outside * hey what's all that arguing ?

Joy - * straight facing Melissa * nothing mom

Melissa - * tear fall down her face than she runs away *

Ricky - * scratches the back of his back * well what you cooking tonight mom

J/m - * both looks at him *

Ricky - what ?

Mom - both y'all in here we finna handle this right now

Joy - oh oh

M/j/r - * walks inside *

Mom - COME DOWN HERE MELISSA !

Ricky -  * whispering * I ain't gonna get in trouble

Joy - me either I just started cheerleader class abd what I look like missing two weeks cause I'm grounded

Melissa - * comes downstairs * what ! * sniffles *

Mom - who you saying what to ?

Melissa - I mean yes mom

Mom - that what I thought now sit down

Melissa - * sits down *

Mom - now tell me what happened ?

M/j/r - * all arguing at the same time *

Mom - HUSH !!! At once  starting with you rick

Ricky - ok mel was knocking on the door and I was talking on the phone and I opened the door and mel gonna talk with her big mouth and joy didn't do nothing she was just telling her to stop being mean and stuff than Mel got mad and started talking about how joy got it all cause.you pay more attention to her than you do her and that when joy put her in her place and that's when Mel went upstairs

Mom - wait wait * laughs * what made you think I payed more attention to her ?

Melissa - oh don't act stupid you always payed more attention to her growing up it was like I was invisible buying her new clothes, getting her hair done and not mines and shid it always been like that

Mom - ok first of all yes she had to get new clothes cause she was moving in and she needed some more clothes than yes I got her hair done cause your hair were curly and I didn't want your hair to fall out with braids growing up

Melissa - man whatever forget it I'm sorry ricky and joy

Ricky - sure

Joy - .....I don't know but I guess

Melissa - ok I can except that....we good now mom

Mom - ok I'll be in the kitchen * leaves *

Joy - I'm going to lay down * leaves *

Ricky - me too * leaves *

Melissa - ME THREE * leaves *


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