"You can't make me stay here," Quincy Davis spat at her mother while kicking and
screaming all the way up the steps of welivetogether the welivetogether Northern States School for welivetogether Girls. "I can and you will," Joan welivetogether Davis replied grimly welivetogether while shoving her welivetogether eighteen year welivetogether old welivetogether daughter through the welivetogether front door towards the admitting office, "and if welivetogether I hear that you've given these people any welivetogether trouble at all welcome, I'll make welivetogether damn sure welivetogether that you'll wish welivetogether you hadn welivetogether't." "Ha," Quincy fired back, "if welivetogether you don't think I won't be able to split this place, then welivetogether you're fucking nuts."
After everyone had taken welivetogether their seat, Harriett Taggert opened up a already thick file and after perusing the top welivetogether page, leaned back in her chair, took off her glasses and cleaned them, and then with a shake of her head said evenly, "It seems welivetogether that you were pretty busy little girl down in big city, well don't worry about a welivetogether thing, Mrs. Davis, we're going to see to it that Quincy is kept very busy indeed." "You can't make welivetogether me do a damn thing welcome," the mouthy little bitch snapped, while welivetogether staring out the window welcome as is welivetogether she hadn welivetogether't a welivetogether care in the welivetogether world welivetogether, "and I'd welivetogether just like to see welivetogether you welcome try." "I'll have to apologize for my daughter's behavior," Joan Davis said sadly, "ever since her father passed away it's been getting harder and welivetogether harder welivetogether to control her ." "There's no need apologizing to me, Mrs. Davis,"
Joan Davis sat down in silence while Harriett took her place next to her daughter, and in a cold hard voice said, "Your days as a malcontent welivetogether are now welivetogether officially over, from now on you will do as you're welivetogether told, when welivetogether you welivetogether're told, do you understand me!?!" Now almost too terrified to even speak welivetogether, Quincy welivetogether Daivs welivetogether looked on in abject horror as Harriet Taggert welivetogether began calmly welivetogether cutting off her jeans with a razor sharp welivetogether scizzors, not stopping until they were in welivetogether a pile of welivetogether ribbons on the floor next to them! As total panic set in, the young girl in a shaky welivetogether voice begged, "P-please, I welivetogether'll do what ever you say, just please don't hurt me!" "Very good, Quincy," the old lady said welivetogether soflty, "you used the word welcome "please" twice welivetogether in the same sentence, that must be some kind of record, but welivetogether in answer to your welivetogether plea, I'm welivetogether sorry welivetogether but we're way past the point of caring a welivetogether whit about what you need or want!"
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