Felicia Quill, 18 year old daughter

Felicia Quill sat at the kitchen countertop carefully watching her phone. Felicia was 18 years of age and a fresh graduate of high school. Though the world was hers for the taking, she had always struggled with her love life. Hoping she could change her life around Felicia had just set up a new dating app for herself. Not knowing what she truly wanted from a lover she had kept her profile to both sexes, wanting to keep an open mind to who her love could be. "Are we still attempting this?" The voice of her mother called out from behind her shoulder.

"We have been over this Mom." Felicia exhaustedly explained to her mother. Natalie Quill, Felicia's mother, had some basics standards when it came to love. When her daughter showed her the new dating app account she had made, she had thought her daughter was joking about dating women. "Come on Felicia how on earth do you exactly expect to have kids if your so busy eating out carpets?" her mother explained in an uncaring manor to both her daughter and lesbians around the world. "Love is more than just about 'having kids' mom" Felicia explained tiredly to her mother. "Besides not like either of us had the best of experiences with men." She continued to explain referencing the tough blow of her father leaving before she was ever born. "HEY, I will not let you down talk the other person behind your damn existence you little brat!" Her mother shouted. "Fine but every guy a dated before was done with me in a single date." Felicia scolded back at her closed minded mother. "Just because the men of this town aren't exactly perfectly cut diamonds does not mean you are just going to give up on men you got that miss Missey." Her mother scolded as she began to walk out the room. "Mom it is not like some perfect man is just gonna come out of nowhere *Snap* just like that." Felicia shouted as she snapped her fingers to punctuate her point.

Almost immediately after Felicia snapped her finger did her mother freeze in the doorway of the kitchen. "Mom." Felicia called out trying to get a response from her mother. As she tore her head away from her phone she found her mother frozen in the doorway "Mom, What are you doing?" Felicia called out confused by her mother's sudden behavior change. "Awaiting orders my mistress." her mother cooed in a monotone voice. As she made her way to the doorway Felicia inspected her mother. Her mother was daizily gazing straight in front of her. She was unresponsive as her daughter waved her hand in front of her face. "Orders what are you in some sort of trance?" Felicia asked voice filled with exhausted skepticism. "Yes Mistress how may I serve you?" her mother responded in the same monotonic voice. Felicia didn't know what her mother was doing, but she knew it had to be some sort of lesson about her recent curiosity in women, and she wasn't going to stand for it.