Patricia's Pressures Part 4
"So, " Patricia said. "You think I am drugging my son to win kid competitions. What the hell is wrong with you? Is it because your son dresses as a clown and sells ice cream that you wanna bash mine? Let me tell you something b**** don't attack my son just because yours isn't as successful as you would want him to be."
Chrissy's mouth gaped open.
"Look here, you Kate Beckinsale wanna be," Chrissy said. "My son is doing what he has to do to get through college. Meanwhile your children don't have to do shit because of that money, their parents make. BTW how did you get into the position where you are at to make so much money? Did your boss teach you which way he likes the best?"
"As a matter of fact," Patricia said. "He did, he looked at that leaked sex-tape from high school. It appeared you knew all of the positions. Did our philosophy teacher, Mr. D'arcy teach you all of them or were they passed down genetically from your mother?"
All the mothers gasped. The conversation started to get loud and the teachers paused the karate competition and everyone was watching intensively to the verbal feud between Chrissy and Patricia.
"Listen b****," Chrissy said. "You don't know the full story. I wouldn't be surprised if you leaked that tape."
"Nope," Patricia said after setting her cup down. "I didn't leak it, I didn't make, it could have been one of...every player on the football team."
"You think I am that shallow," Chrissy said. "That I would just go with sports dudes?"
"Well Chrissy," Patricia said with a smirk. "Women love power and fame, so what better way to get it than to associate yourself with the most famous ones at our high school."
"Those guys were just fun," Chrissy said. "What was the saying again by Julia Michaels, good boys go to heaven but bad boys bring heaven to you? I wasn't just into bad boys but good ones too?"
"More like they were into you," Patricia said. "In all three ways, simultaneously."
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