Julianna dosen't like people taking pictures of her.
And she knows how to make paparatzi stay away.
"I don't wanna EVER see you again. This is mah turf!"
Meanwhile I work on painting. Our funds have been low lately and I can't bear for the repo man to come and take something.
She felt extra good after beating down the papratzi, and taught Dimitri to walk.
I blame Holly for this. *angrily shakes fist*
At school the girls were faced with a common problem. Horses trying to take over. What has the world come to?
My finance problem has been getting worse. I needed money, and had to go to my "sponser" to get more. I saw a strange red skinned man there. I assume that's his latest employee.
There's the man who started it all.
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"Hello grandpa. How are you?" I said trying to keep my voice calm. He was staring uncomfertably at Dimitri.
"I've been doing Welle! Fiona it's great to see you again. This is just such perfect timing." I tried not to flinch at the joke. Ugh. He should not mention his relationship with grandma out loud. I forced a smile.
"I've been painting for simoleons, and that isn't working out good. I need you to give me more simoleons." I said directly. 'You certanly waste no time with pleasantries my dear." He commented.
"Would 50,000 help? I can give it to you but I need you to do something for me."
"Oh thank you! I'll do anyt..." I stopped mid sentance and my smile stareted to fade.
"What do I need to do?" I felt like a deer caught in headlights. His chuckle didn't improve things. "Only what you've done many times already. I have a new associate and I want him to father your next child. Saves you trouble from finding another father. Do that and you'll get the 50,000."
"Uuuuuh..." I coulden't find words. It's like they were hiding from my brain.
"Great. I knew you woulden't dissapiont. He's over there and is expecting this. You can do this." He explained. Oh goodness. I don't know if I can do this. Having a baby for simoleons? It felt wrong. Yet he was right. I'd been checking this guy out earlier. He's cute. I just hope red skin doesnt mean he's a demon or something.
"Hi. I'm Fiona Welle. But you probably know that." I tried not to sound too bitter. "It's a pleasure to be in your presence Fiona. I'm Conner Hespepo." He polietly said.
"So...My place?" I asked, gaining my flirtatious side back. He wasn't threatining and I could be comfertable around him.
Things went very smoothly from there.
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