Ms. Campos nearly bursts out in flames when Charlie kisses Winter, and then she becomes practically radioactive when Winter smiles, closes her eyes, and kisses him back, holding out a finger to her mother. And not just any finger. "How dare you?!" she screeches.

Ivy smiles maliciously, taking Jacob's hands in hers. "I don't like to dislike people, but I've always hated her," she tells him sweetly.

Winter breaks the kiss and smiles apologetically at Charlie. "I'm sorry, but I have to do something." She rounds on her mother. [b]'You want some help beating this bitch?'[/b] 'Thanks, Bast, but I think I've finally got it.' [b]'You go for it, girl.'[/b] "You know what, I should be saying that! How dare you [i]push [/i]me for your own gain! How dare you use dad's [i]death[/i] as fuel to the fire! How dare you take all of the credit for [i]my[/i] ideas! How dare you for [i]disowning[/i] me for having a clue what I want in life and refusing to do what [i]you[/i] want with [i]my[/i] life when [i]you don't listen[/i]! How dare you pretend like your a struggling single mom for the [i]fucking care packages[/i]! How dare you [i]leave[/i] me when I needed a [i]mother[/i] the most! How dare you [i]call yourself my mother[/i]!"

Ivy raises her eyebrows, whistling lowly. 'Damn,' she mouths.