Fifille lost her water bottle, which is like, it's like me losing the car.
She spends so much time with it, she drew its portrait!
"Wellll, I've had it in the last two weeks. Maybe it was when I forgot where I parked it at the mall? I know I didn't have it to go to the grocery store, because I didn't need it ... ummmmm. Maybe, oh! It's possible, yk, that I parked it and then maybe it was towed? So, I should call ... someone?"
Seriously! It's like that! How many days in a row does someone at a dance class and/or rehearsal every single day -- some of the days twice! -- not have their water bottle before they sound the alarm? What kind of an animal lets it slide for two weeks before they let the news slip as a result of direct interrogation? WTF, whatever, this is how she is teaching herself to be without thinking, ahahaha.
Oh, and all the people, "She's just a kid!" Yes! I know! This is why we don't let her make decisions and why she will never get the keys to our car! Whatever, omg!