Her arch nemesis…

Lisa walked into the kitchen to find the person she hated most sitting at the kitchen table in a bathrobe.

Her high school’s Vice Principal, Brenda Neidermier.

She seemed kind of different, but Lisa knew that bitch anywhere she saw her.

She was about to ask “what the fuck are you doing in my house” when words she never expected escapes her lips

“Good morning Momma.” She said.

“Good morning sweetheart.” The older woman said with a smile. Lisa had never seen the woman smile.

The door to the room flew open and her mother, Theresa, came in.

“I’ve got to go, Percy got bumped to a late flight and someone needs to get him from the airport.

She ran over and give Lisa a peck on the cheek before giving Brenda a kiss on the lips.

“Love you honey.” Theresa said.

“Love you more…” Brenda said.

Images… memories began to flow into Lisa’s brain. Brenda was her mother, just as much as Theresa was. The two had gotten married, had sex, and Theresa had given birth to her. They were both her biological parents.

“You alright, Lisa?” Brenda asked.

“Yeah, Momma, I’m fine.”

Brenda looked out the window of the kitchen.

“Oh, no…” she said “looks like Mr. Fredrick next door needs a hand. You better go help the poor man”