Rose Ann Morrison
Her parents, Bethany and Daniel Morrison
A little girl
A teenage girl sits in the backseat of a blue Mercedes. She is listening to music through her headphones and stares out of the window. She looks kind of sad. Her hair is dark brown, almost black. It goes down to her shoulders. Her face is pretty and she wears make-up. Natural make-up. It’s written ‘Don’t blame me before you know me’ on her yellow t-shirt, but you can’t see it all, because her black leather jacket covers half of it. She’s also wearing worn jeans. The man in the driver’s seat is her father and is in his early forties. He has brown short hair, a little lighter than the girl’s, and is wearing a striped shirt and a pair of black jeans. The woman in the passenger’s seat is the teenage girl’s mother. She is in her late thirties. She has blonde hair and a pretty face which is covered with make-up. Her dress is navy blue with some white laces at the edges and it’s strapless. She wears a short white jacket too.
Bethany; Rosie, we have something to tell you.. (Soft)
She doesn’t look at Rose who sits in the backseat, but at her husband who drives the car. Rose takes off her headset and let it rest around her neck. You can clearly hear what she’s listening to.
Rose; I’m listening. (Irritated)
Bethany; I don’t know if you have heard yet, but I’ve got a new job. (Soft)
Rose; Oh, I’ve heard. What about it?
Bethany; Maybe you’ve heard this too, but I don’t care. My new job is in London..
There’s a little pause in silence.
Rose; that sounds great. (Sarcastic)
Bethany; Rose, sweetheart. We’re not moving far. London’s only three hours away. You can still visit your friends?
Bethany turns around and looks at Rose who sits in the backseat. Rose stars at her mother, angrily.
Rose; I’m not moving, mum. End of discussion. (Angry)
Daniel; we all have to, Rosie. (Calm)
Rose; I said I’m not moving, dad. Now, stop the car.
Daniel doesn’t stop the car, because there’s no place to stop. They're driving on a highway.
Rose; dad. (Louder)
Daniel; sweetheart, we can’t stop here. (Calm)
Rose; Why not? I don’t care about the other cars. They can go to hell! (Almost screaming)
Bethany; Rose! (Angry)
Rose; That’s true. And if you don’t stop this car immediately, dad, you can go to hell too!
Daniel doesn’t answer and a couple of minutes later a blue Mercedes drives into a mall’s parking lot and stops by an empty spot. Not a second later Rose is out of the car. She slams the door as hard as she can and then walks with heavy steps toward the entrance doors. The girl is mad at her parents. A window rolls down and Bethany’s head appears.
Bethany; Rose, get back here! (Yells angrily)
Rose doesn’t turn her head; just keep walking through the entrance doors. Her mother pulls up her window and turns to her husband, Daniel.
Daniel; don’t be so rough with her, Bethany. (Calm/soft)
Bethany sighs and turns her head towards the entrance doors, where Rose had been only seconds ago. Rose walks between the shops and towards the ladies room. She enters and shuts the door behind her. Then she settles down on the toilet lid and puts her head in her hands while she rests her elbows on her knees. She sits there for a while without doing anything. When she’s opening the door, she hits someone with it. A little girl starts crying. She has long brown hair and is wearing a pink hello kitty dress.
Rose; hey you.
She bends down and smiles to the little girl. The little girl stops crying.
Rose; did the door hit you? (Concerned)
The little girl nods.
Rose; where? Are you hurt?
The little girl shakes her head slowly. Rose frowns, then smiles.
Rose; Okay, you know what? (Happy)
The little girl keeps staring while Rose goes through here pockets. She takes a coin out of her left jacket pocket and puts it in the girl’s hand.
Rose; take this. Tell your mum that you got it from a rose, okey?
The little girl smiles happily and nods before she looks at the silver coin that is in her hand.Rose leaves the ladies room and leave the little girl behind. She walks another way back to the car. She opens the door and jumps into the backseat. She takes on her seat belt and stares out of the window.
Rose; drive.
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