Making It In America (Sequel to Mindless At First Love)

UnHappiness

*a couple of minutes later Vicky came back in the room*

Vicky: *has her arms crossed and sits on the bed*

Tamara: *smiling big, turns to vicky* what’s wrong Vick?

Vicky: I don’t understand how someone can be so sweet one mintue then become a total ass.

Tamara: Roc? What happened? *moves and sits next to her*

Vicky: ok so when Roc dropped me home a while ago, he asked if I can call him because we need to talk so as u know I just did. *bowing her head*

Tamara: so what did he say? 

Vicky: he said we are becoming really serious now that we have been dating a while and stuff so I was like yeah we are don’t u think its time I meet your mom and stuff so he got all mad and defective and was like ’why do u wanna meet my mom?’ and asking me stupid questions.

Tamara: I don’t see whats wrong with you meeting his mom though?

Vicky: exactly, that’s what  said then started being a hot head and avoiding that question so I kept asking him why don’t u want me to meet your mom and then he shouted at me saying because I don’t. I was really hurt that he shouted at me so I said fine and cut off the phone…is there something wrong with me?

Tamara: What! No of course there isn’t! Roc is just being a right prick right now and he is going to come back to his senses and come crawling back. Every couple has their arguments u both just need space then you’ll work it out I know it!

Vicky: *smiles, hugs tamara* yeah your right, what would I do without my best friend?

Tamara: *hugs back* I dunno properly much better but I know I could never live without you. *smiles*

Vicky: *pulls away* so? Did u talk to Devon?

Tamara: *bowing her head to the side* um yh?

Vicky: And? *looking at Tamara*

Tamara: he has a little brother? *convincing smile*

Vicky: but wait I thought he doesn’t have a dad figure in the picture? *slightly confused*

Tamara: no he doesn’t, it’s the same dad. *rubs her neck*

Vicky: woow! Ummm ok? His dad is a dick! *shakes her head*

Tamara: I know right! He really is. *turning, to look out the window*

Vicky: ..so how old is he? 

Tamara: his birthday is on the 9th of December. *avoiding eye contact*

Vicky: Tamara that’s not what I asked you. How old is he?

Tamara: *looks from the window and at Vicky* uh what? *pretending she didn’t hear*

Vicky: Tamara! How old is he! *standing up, in front of Tamara with her arms crossed*

Tamara: *looking at vicky before bowing her head* he’s..he’s um…..17...

Vicky:oh k... i mean i got scared there i though you were going to sat he's 20 or something and  guess that is a good age i mean roc is a year older than me! 

Tamara: yh, see thats what i thought.

Vicky: but you have to be careful tamara i mean.......

Tamara: *sighs* ok yes he’s 17.…but he is different to other 17 year olds he sweet and ..

Vicky: they can all start that way though

Tamara: maybe but no, he’s not like that. *smiled*

Vicky: maybe but rememeber he couldn't and he could what if He loves you for the wrong reason   and what if he’s gonna use you until he gets what he wants then he’ll be done with you.