The coffee shop.

TOMMY

A/N: Omg I actually updated! Yeah I did but sorry it sucks. :( It's been a while and I've got school tomorrow and more excuses. Well, time to read!

"What! I am not having this crappy toast! You made me sleep on the floor and ride a ferris wheel. I'll have cocoa puffs and you can have the crap toast." I said firmly.

"Uggh, no fair!" Mel whined.

"It is to me and anyway we have to get going. The arcade isn't going to be open forever. It's already noon."

"Don't rush me, rat! The toaster is broken! Where's the nutella?!"

"Did you just call me a rat?"

"Yes, I did okay! You slept with the rats so you've become one. Congrats."

"For your information, there wasn't a single rat on the floor so buzz the heck off." Again with the lame comebacks.

"You suck at comebacks." She said spreading the nutella on her bread.

"At least, I can eat the last of the good food. You really underestimated the state of this place."

"Listen here-" she was cut off by insanely annoying and loud ringtone. Who the heck is calling me?

"Hello?"

"Tommy, help the men want to take me away again. Help me tommy hurry!"

"Go to jail miranda."

There was some shuffling and a new voice started talking.

"Sir, I understand you aren't able to be here at the moment but your mother has to go into police custody. She broke into someone's house last night."

"Okay well then take her in. Why are you telling me this and for the last time that she-beast is NOT my mother. Do whatever you want with her."

"Listen Tommy, it isn't that simple you need to come back home."

"She isn't my problem, got it. Whatever mess she got in then you can find someone else."

"You are the only one she has."

"Not anymore. She's your problem now." I hung up on them and threw my phone at the wall. Unfortunately it didn't break.

"What happened?"

"Miranda finally might go to jail."

"Miranda's the person who birthed you?"

"Unfortunately." I answered bitterly.

" why didn't you go to help her?"

"That woman is evil in all kinds of forms." I rolled up my sleeve. I had a long scar going from my forearm to my elbow.

"What happened?"

"She tried to kill me. She was more sober then and could actually use what was left of her brain. She hadn't gotten to far before I managed to get away and knocked her out. I called the police and she's been in and out of jail. She was out for a year or so because she was too drunken and knocked out to do anything but too soon she was back again and I continued to get frequent calls from the officers. They'd put her under house arrest a lot just to make sure I wasn't alone and starving but as you can see I am anyway. She finally did something that might put her in for good. A simple break in is nothing but it's the perfect chance to reveal the truth."

"And what would that be?" She asked slightly nervous.

"She killed my dad. She staged it as a suicide and well everyone fell for it. She took the only person I loved and killed him. How can you love someone like that?"

"So that's your story. If we go to the arcade now, I'll tell you mine."

"Okay. Let's go."

The car ride was silent. I felt really shaky and felt like I was going to throw up. I talked about dad. How had I done that when merely the thought of him only made holes in my walls and bloodied fists. How had I spoken so freely? This girl is really messing me up.

A/N: okay I know this is short but at least I updated a story right? Anyway you now know about the secrets of Tommy Delano but what about Melanie Kirst? Well that's what the next chappies for. More revealed pasts in the next chapter. Bye for now!