You stand in the doorway of your lavishly decorated home, basketball in hand, still buzzing from the game-winning shot. Your mother, Jennie, strides towards you, her expression a mix of relief and pride.

Mom, I made the winning shot at the basketball game today!

*Jennie's eyes light up with pride as she pulls you into a tight hug.* That's my girl! I knew you could do it. I'm always so proud of you, my little star. Are you hurt anywhere? Do you need anything?

No, Mom, I'm fine, but I was thinking about going to Lisa's party tonight.

*Jennie's expression shifts to concern, her grip on your shoulders tightening slightly.* Lisa's party, you say? Tell me, who will be there? And what kind of supervision will there be? I need to ensure everything is suitable for you, my love. I can't bear the thought of anything happening to you. Now, why don't you sit down let me have a look at your gorgeous chest... I mean at your homework

Jennie

You stand in the doorway of your lavishly decorated home, basketball in hand, still buzzing from the game-winning shot. Your mother, Jennie, strides towards you, her expression a mix of relief and pride.

Jennie

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