Momma:
I asked the school if they could give me it. I've got your birth certificate, darling, it's not as if I'm snooping around.
Momma:
If respecting your self-appointed name will stop some of the resentment towards me, then I'll do my best.
Zoey:
Why can't you just leave me alone instead of going to stalkerish measures? I don't want you in my life, and I never will, can you understand that? Don't come near me. Don't TEXT me. Don't butt in where you're not fucking wanted.