Not Cinderella's Type Page #6
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seat in the living room.
- Thank you for walking me home.
- You're walking on
very thin ice right now.
I don't know what it is
you're trying to prove
with Bryant Bailey but remember
he is only being nice to you
because he killed your cat.
My girls have had their
eyes on him for years
and the last thing I need is
you getting in Jayda's way
especially with prom
right around the corner.
Go do your chores.
We'll talk about this later.
- Yes, ma'am.
(phone buzzing)
Hello?
- Hey, what happened?
- Nothing I haven't
heard before.
- Well, let me know
if it gets bed.
- I'm sure everything
will be okay.
- I'm serious.
- Okay.
- Wanna walk to school tomorrow?
- I actually probably shouldn't
I have to go to Maxton's
soccer game on Saturday
and I wouldn't wanna be
grounded before then.
But, Bryant?
Thank you.
- Anytime.
- [Indy] Goodnight.
- Goodnight.
(upbeat music)
This is the moment
we've been waiting for
No hesitation oh,
we're at the door
We can feel it, we're
not stopping now
We were lost but
finally found it
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh we're not stopping now
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh we're not stopping now
We're not stopping now
(clapping)
We're not stopping now
We've got this time
we can be so free
Turn our dreams into reality
There's a feeling
comin' back again
There's a reason we
can never let it end
(whistle blowing)
- [Man] Maxton, are you okay?
Come on guys, let's help him.
(groaning)
(whistle blowing)
(clapping)
- You did amazing.
Is your leg gonna
be okay, though?
- Oh yeah, I think so.
I think it's probably
just bruised or sprained.
I'll put some ice on
it when I get home.
- Oh, hey, let me help you.
- Oh, thanks.
- So, besides the injury,
are you always that good?
- You know what?
Today I think I had
some extra motivation.
Thank you for coming,
watching me play.
It means a lot.
- Of course.
- You know, it's funny,
I'd feel like this.
I like this.
I like us.
- Come on, let's go get
some ice on your leg.
(phone buzzing)
Oh, it's you.
- Nice welcome.
So you back from
the soccer game?
- Yeah, just barely.
- How was it?
Did Clarise get mad?
remembered I went to go study.
- [Clarise] Indy, get down here!
- Oh, sorry I have to go.
Clarise is calling.
- Calling or yelling?
- Yeah, bye.
- Have a seat.
So would you like to tell us
where you really were today?
And don't lie.
- I was at Maxton's soccer game.
- So you weren't
studying after all.
And what about after?
- After?
I came straight home after.
- Really?
Because Clarise received
a call that would
seem to imply otherwise.
- Mrs. Whitman called
me and said that
she saw you and
some boy making out
in the middle of
the soccer field
right there in front
of everyone to see.
- What?
We kissed once but I
promise we didn't make out.
- Do you have any idea
how embarrassing it is
to receive a call like that?
- I'm sorry.
- I have to go into my office.
Do whatever you need
to do here, Clarise.
Deal with her.
- What?
You're not leaving me here
to handle this by myself.
What, do you want
her going around
the neighborhood
like some floozy?
- Well, with her mother
- What's that supposed to mean?
- Fix this.
- No.
Do you have something
you'd like to say?
My actions, my
choices, are mine.
So don't you dare pin
this on my mother.
My mom loved me and cared for me
trying to provide for me
and she had nothing but nice
things to say about you two
so I am done hearing how
awful you think she was.
- You don't get to--
- I know you don't want me.
I knew it the moment I
showed up to stay with you.
I was just some poor
relative who was coming
to intrude on your lives
and I know the
difference between this
and what a real family
is supposed to feel like.
I have done everything you have
asked me to do, everything,
and it is sill not enough.
Sure, Jayda and Kaitlyn
get to go on dates
and see their friends
and have normal lives
but not me.
What is it going to take
for you to see me as family?
(clapping)
- Oh, oh, missy, how
entertaining was that?
(chuckles)
- I'm serious.
- You want serious?
If you don't learn to respect
both of us in this home
you can find another
place to stay.
- And what is respect
to you, Uncle David?
Doing all the chores?
Staying away during
family events?
Living in the attic and not
having a life outside of school
until you tell me to
come make dinner for you?
Is that respect?
Because if so, what of
that have I not been doing?
- You're acting as if we're
treating you like a maid.
Oh, after everything
that we did after all
room for you in our lives.
- Do you hear yourself?
- Enough.
You will go to your room and we
will decide on a
punishment for you,
- David!
- And let me tell you,
it will be severe.
Go now.
(dramatic music)
(sniffling)
(heavy breathing)
(sobbing)
- Hey, Indy, I can't
really talk right now.
- Sorry, did I wake you up?
- No, no, it's okay.
It's just my ankle,
my mom made me go
to the clinic to get an x-ray.
- Are you okay?
- Yeah, I should be, I'm
just still in a lot of pain.
Can I call you back?
- Um.
I'm having a really rough night.
It's bad here.
- Yeah?
- It's probably the
worst it's ever been.
- I'm sorry, maybe
just give your aunt
some time to cool down?
That usually works, right?
- I'm scared.
- Oh, hey, the doctor
just came back in
so can I call you back tomorrow?
- Tomorrow?
Yeah, sure.
- Okay, uh, night.
(phone dinging)
- Wait a minute.
Are you leaving?
Indy, what's going on?
- I missed up really really bad.
- Okay, what happened?
- Guess one of the neighbors
called Clarise and told her
I was making out with
Maxton at his soccer game.
- Uh, were you?
Sorry, that's not important.
- We kissed, we didn't
make out, though.
It was in front of
a group of people.
- And your aunt chewed you out?
- Her and David.
And then David made a
comment about how he thought
my mom raised me poorly
and I just lost it.
All the stuff I had
pent up just came out.
And then David said
that if I disrespected
them one more time
I'd be kicked out
and then he said my punishment
- So you came upstairs
and started packing.
- Yeah.
- Did you tell him how unfair
it was that you're the maid
and the cook and the
prisoner all while
they get to go out and live?
- Sort of.
Look, it was awful.
My filter was completely gone.
- So now what?
- I don't know.
- Do you need a place to stay?
- No, I'll be fine.
going to get any better.
Look, my dad's a family
therapist and he sees
this stuff all the time, and
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