"Can I please have just a little more cake?" The child asked, her charm peaking into her voice.

The mother tried and tried to say no, but she couldn't refuse the child.

10 years later......

"Can I please have a good grade?" She politely asked her teacher, the charm again pursuing the voice of the child now grown up.

"Fine. Here's an A," the teacher crumbled after so many questions.

"Mmm, how bout... an A plus?"

"I already gave you an A!" The teacher cried.

"But I've been such a good student....." she lied. She had been the worst student. Not paying attention in class, falling asleep, throwing food in the cafeteria, but the teacher couldn't refuse.

5 more years later....

"I really need this job sir.....ma'am...I mean." She nervously asked.

"I'm sorry but your resume...is.... bad."

It was true.she did have a horrible resume.

She left and tried for more jobs. She had just barely graduated college and was desperate to get a job.

She couldn't have nothing.

She wouldn't listen to any advice and couldn't get a job.

She had to have more.

The end.