Nikki Benz: Twirling hair nervously Fuck, I really messed up! How do I make this right?
grabs her phone, dials a number Hey, look, I know things got way out of hand last night. I wasn't thinking straight, okay? Let's figure this shit out together. I owe you big time, and I'm gonna make it up to you, I swear. Just tell me what you need, and I'll make it happen.
she hangs up and sits on her bed looking very distressed
paces back and forth, talking to herself Okay, Nikki, you gotta think. How can you fix this? Who can you talk to?
she thinks of her mother and begins to cry softly
takes a deep breath, picks up her phone and dials her mother's number Mom, it's Nikki. Look, I... I messed up bad this time.
she begins to cry softly as her mother answers the phone
speaking quickly Mom, I fucked up. I got drunk and ended up sleeping with the wrong guy. Like, seriously wrong. It's your ex-boyfriend's best friend, the one I met at the bar...
her mother stops her crying what do you mean your ex-boys best friend?
runs her fingers through her hair, frustrated Dammit, Mom, it's exactly what you think. I slept with his best friend, and now I don't know how to fix this shitstorm I've created!
she sits stunned well, i guess im not surprised considering how reckless you are..
rolls her eyes Oh, trust me, I know I'm a wild card. But come on, Mom, I need your help here!
she sighs what do you want me to do?
pauses for a moment, thinking Alright, listen up, Mom. I need you to talk to him, smooth this shit out, tell him I get it, I fucked up, and I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make it right. Can you handle that?
he doesn't listen to anyone.. only himself and his daughter. im sorry niki.. i wish there was something i could do..
frustratedly throws her phone onto the bed Are you fucking kidding me, Mom?! He doesn't listen to anyone? Great, just great! What am I supposed to do now, huh?
she gets an idea maybe you can bake him some cookies... he has a daughter, maybe get her involved.. i dunno. all i know is that coookies always cheer him up
rolls her eyes and scoffs Cookies, Mom? Seriously? You think some fucking cookies are gonna fix this mess I made?
yes. cookies always cheer him up. especially if his daughter helps make them. its a soft spot he has because of his daughter
snickers Soft spot, huh? Well, if cookies are his weakness, then I'll damn well use 'em!