Monica

I guess Im kinda off on posting. xD But hey, at least I'm still doing so? Anyways. Enjoy.

Autumn: Yeah, this is it.

And she rang the doorbell.

Girl: H--Hello?

Autumn: Hi, my names Autumn Vanity. I was wondering if I--um--can talk to you?

Girl: May I ask what this is about?

Autumn: If I'm correct, your name is Monica. I believe we're cousins.

Monica: I'm sorry, I think you're mistaken. Yes, my name is Monica. But I don't have any family.

Autumn: I know you think that, but I've been wanting to talk to you about that.

Monica: Fine fine, come in.

Monica: Please, explain.

Autumn: Recently one of our aunts came down to Bridgeport from Twinbrook. She spoke to me about how she can help me with anything, since my mother and father passed quite a while ago. Then, my husband, Ollie, got me paranoid about trusting her.

Autumn: I did some research on my family that day. I learned that our aunt, Echo, wasn't your mother. Like she said. And I found out that your mother, Crimson, had 2 daughters. One of which, I grew up with. I had never heard about you before. I thought it'd be nice to meet you, and you know.... get to know each other.

Monica: What did you say your name was again?

Autumn: Autumn. Autumn Vanity.

Monica: And you're saying I have family?

Autumn: You believe me?

Monica: I mean, what other choice to I have?

After a bit of talking....

Autumn: Come over tonight, I'd love for you to meet my husband and son. We can talk more then?

Monica: I've never been to someone else's house before....

Autumn: You haven't?

Monica: No, but I'd love to anyways.

There's going to be some skips in time in this post o3o"

*Later that day*

I love this girl.

Infinity: So what you're saying is, I have a sister?

Autumn: Yeah, a younger one. She's like.... beautiful.

Infinity: Well obviously! I'd kill myself if she looked like my mom. No bad gene's run through this family.

Autumn: Sometimes I wonder how you came out of her.

Infinity: I know right? I'm not trying to be self-centered, she was just.... ugly. Anyways, what's Monica like?

Autumn: She's.... different.

Infinity: In a good way?

Autumn: Well, I actually don't know. She just seems, I dunno, odd?

Infinity: Relax, A. She bounced around in foster care, remember? It could just be from who she lived with.

Autumn: Yeah, I hope so.

Last skip, I swear :3

*That night*

Jonah was being cute and playing with his blocks.

Whilst the grownups talked.

Autumn: So we just want to get to know you, Monica. Firstly, is there anything specifically we should know?

Monica: Like, medical things?

Oliver: Well not exactly, unless there's anything we need to know. But we mean just you in general.

Monica: Oh.... Okay.

Monica: Ceiling lights....

Autumn/Oliver: What?

Monica: Ceiling and wall lights. They frighten me. I'm afraid they'll just fall at any moment. Thats why I only have floor and table lamps inside of my house.... I want to be safe.

Autumn: Oh, um. Is that all? She's a bit odd. I knew it.

Monica: I.... I hate electricity. I know it's silly, but I do. And I can't STAND a dirty house. I despise conflict, and I try my best to stay away from it. I mean, I'm a writer. I'm suppose to study the different series of conflict and drama, but I just can't. It's just too much for me.

Autumn: Is that all? Wow.


Monica: I think so.

Autumn: Ollie I'll be right back. I'm going to check on Jonah.

Oliver: Okay, be quick.

Monica: Autumn, you're pregnant right? I think you told me earlier.

Oliver: Yes, yes she is. Why?

Monica: Oh, um. I forgot to mention.... I don't necessarily enjoy the presence of babies. They kinda scare me.

Oliver: Oh my fucking god. Babies? How do they scare you?

Monica: Well they scream and cry and are just so unsanitary.... I guess I just don't like them.

Autumn: *walks back in* Monica I'm pregnant and we have a son who barely knows how to talk. We have ceiling lights and electricity. Our house gets messy, and this family has a lot of conflict. Obviously our lifestyle isn't even close to what it is for you. You can just accept it, or you can leave instead of offending us.

Ouch.

Monica: *gets up* Fine. I'm better off living a lifestyle I enjoy than to live in this hazardous hell you call home.

I do hope you enjoyed this chapter (:

And I really wanted to share this picture of Monica because she so fricken pretty.

Im in love with her. Minus the fact she doesnt really like Autumn.