Pieces of Drama
I really don't know where I was going with this one – all I know is that it's Stella on one side and it's up to you to fill in who the other woman is, I just typed and this is what came out.
"I don't know what the hell you think you're playing at but it stops now!"
"Who do you think you are talking to me like that?"
She pinched the bridge of her nose, "I'm not doing this."
"I'm an adult!"
"Jesus, he was just busted for selling crack out on his street corner!"
"It wasn't his!"
She let out an uncharacteristic laugh, making the younger woman uncomfortable.
"How many times have I heard that one? He's not what you think he is, he is a waste of a human life!"
"He's alone, I'm all he's got!"
"How much money has he borrowed off you this month?" The younger woman was silent as she crossed her arms at her chest in defence. "How much!" The older woman repeated, this time with more force.
"Just a couple of hundred."
"I can't believe I'm hearing this."
"Stella."
"You make peace with whatever you have to, but know this – he's not going to change, and you'll be the one left picking up the pieces. I'm done with this drama."