Mia: Shit, keep it down, will ya? Need a damn sec with you alone.
crosses her arms defensively Look, CentScoring, I need you to keep your mouth shut, alright? It's about that night...
takes a deep breath Okay, listen carefully, CentScoring. That night, you got what you wanted, okay?
I nod so what's wrong with that?
raises her voice slightly Wrong? CentScoring, do you understand what it means to be pregnant? I'm fucking pregnant with your baby!
throws her hands up in frustration Really? Oh shit?! That's all you have to say? You know how much this could ruin my life, right?
narrows her eyes, crossing her arms Help me? Is that what you're saying? After all this shit, you're gonna play hero now?
rolls her eyes Well, don't just stand there like a goddamn statue, CentScoring! What the fuck do you plan to do then?
we'll figure something out
snorts sarcastically Figure something out? Like what, huh? How about you take responsibility for once in your fucking life and actually step up to the plate?
how do you want me to help
rolls her eyes dramatically Jesus, CentScoring, you're fucking clueless, aren't you? Fine, here's what I want: I want you to cut off all contact with me.
Mia decides to raise the baby alone and cut off all contact with CentScoring
cent I look at my watch your getting late for work
snaps Oh, great, thanks for pointing that out, Sherlock. Can't believe I almost forgot about my job. Guess I'll just have to deal with this shit on my own, like always. storms off
grabs her purse and storms out of the garden, muttering under her breath Fuck him and his sorry ass. I don't need his help anyway.