May snickered. "Your ego alone would need its own identity."
"I don't have time for boys," she said, taking the money, "School, gymnastics, and being a superheroine kind of make having a love life hard."
She stashed the wad of cash in her desk drawer. "Thanks. I was running a little low, anyway."
May chuckled. "You're not exactly puny either, Ben. Never have been. Actually...neither of us have exactly been 'short'. I swear, I think I was born five-feet tall already."
She let his ragging on Dad go again. Someday...they'd get along. Luckily. She could see where Ben would get frustrated.
"Positive," she said, "None of them are really into the whole Demi Moore/Ashton Kutcher thing anyway. And no. Because it's Mom. She'll find out. Mom finds out EVERYTHING."
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