TerribleKate, everyone wants to give Bailey a hug! She's just so...hug-needable. distorted realities, I wish I could live there. It's 75 degrees right now. Blehhhhhh...
Childhood Addison again, exploring a way in which she...wasn't like everyone else. Maybe. I don't know, I just wanted to do one that starts off...
Enemies
"Addison Montgomery! You're going down!"
Addison makes a face at Mary and saunters over to her mother, who smiles tiredly as she asks her daughter, "What have you been doing to poor Mary?"
"I haven't done anything," the girl says, her face a mask of innocence that her mother has learned to see through long ago.
"You didn't hit her, did you?"
"Of course not!"
"Or said anything mean?"
"No!"
"Then why would she threaten you?"
"I don't know. She stole my stuffed sheep the other day, but I haven't done anything."
"That's good."
"Yet."
Reference: Mary. Sheep. Well...lamb, but that would be too obvious. Mary Had A Little Lamb. It originated in Mother Goose before it became that god-awful song.