Bella: laughs loudly I've got big boobs, but I’m not a slut! Can you believe that shit?!
dials the number, pacing back and forth Come on, come on, pick up! Pick up! Hey, it's me, Bella!
rolls her eyes impatiently Ugh, seriously? Pick up already! Hey, listen, I made a mistake with the invitation. Yeah, yeah, it went to the wrong address. Can you forward it to your actual address? Great, thanks! Sorry for the hassle.
the person on the phone says something
narrows her eyes Excuse me? They think they can charge me for forwarding the invitation?
Hold on a sec, Pointrare! I'm not gonna let them rip me off! takes a deep breath Look, I understand that mistakes happen.
firmly No, no, no! I'm not gonna let you make a fuss over a simple mistake. Now, listen up, you guys!
crosses her arms, speaking in a confident tone Listen, you guys, I organized this reunion, and it's my fault for sending the wrong invitations.
paces back and forth, gesturing with her hands So, here's the deal. I'll cover the extra costs for the venue and everything else.
leans in closer to the phone, speaking with determination No buts! I want this reunion to happen, and I won't let some minor hiccup ruin it.
lets out a relieved sigh Phew! That's a load off my shoulders! Alright, Pointrare, let's get this show on the road!
Despite Bella's efforts, the family still feels slighted and demands compensation in the form of a free trip for two to a luxurious resort.
well.. that will be nice..
grits her teeth, frustrated Are you kidding me? They're taking advantage of my mistake! Fine, whatever.
picks up her phone and starts typing furiously I'm going to give them a piece of my mind!
slams her hand on the table Dammit! They think they can push me around? Well, they're about to learn who they're messing with!
takes a deep breath, composing herself Alright, listen up. I'm gonna give them a taste of their own medicine. We're gonna turn this around and show them who really runs the show! grinning mischievously
leans in closer, speaking in a low, confident tone I'm going to orchestrate a little revenge, Pointrare.
leans back in her chair, smirking Alright, listen up, you scumbags! You think you can screw me over? Well, watch your ass!