We Still Got It

De Santa Children and The Fight (Explicit)

Roxanne stood in the mall looking at stores that peeked her interest. It had been a fee days since the Madrazo incident and it was almost impossible to convince Trevor to let her go somewhere alone. It was even harder to convince him because he would avoid talking to her at all costs since what he had said the night they returned home. She sighs as she turns into a clothing store absentmindedly looked through the various items. She couldn't wrap her brain around the reason why Trevor would be so weird to her.

"Roxanne?" A high pitched voice rang behind her causing the Hispanic girl to tense up. She knew that voice all too well. She turned around slowly putting on a fake smile.

"Tracy! Hey!" She opens her arms wide as Tracy squeals and shuffles up to her (due to the pink pumps) and embraced the Hispanic girl. "What are you doing here?" She asked nervously. She was half sure she doesn't want to know what this teen was up to.

"Well this friend of mine invited me to go to his penthouse for a party tonight. So I have to look sexy for the party!" She said obviously hiding the full truth.

"This friend.... What does he work as?" Roxanne felt her conscious screaming 'Don't fucking get involved!', but Roxanne couldn't risk her friends daughter fucking up more.  Tracy tensed at the question and thought for a bit before answering.

"A... Uh... Pharmacist. Yeah! A we'll known Pharmacist!" She laughs softly and clears her throat as Roxanne looks at her in a scolding manner. "So bye. Nice seeing you!" She tried to walk past Roxanne who grabbed her shoulder tightly.

"I'm going with you. I could use a party in my life." She smiles and looks at Tracy smugly. "Also just in case this Pharmacist is a little too wild."

"You're all so fucking protective! Ugh!" Tracy said stomping away like a toddler with Roxanne following her.

The two shopped and shopped until it was time to eat. They sat at a cafe laughing and conversing until Roxanne's phone was heard buzzing again causing her to sigh.

"Shouldn't you like answer whoever is calling or texting?" Tracy asked casually sipping her over-priced tea.

"It's just Trevor. He's been really protective since the whole Madrazo thing." Roxanne sighs watching her phone buzz again.

"Well answer him or something. I don't want my psychotic uncle showing up here in a rage." Tracy said annoyed looking at her phone. Roxanne wanted to slap the girl for being rude but held back her urge and gave in to the relentless messages and calls. She answers the phone and puts it on speaker.

"Hello?" Roxanne said clearly acting as if she just noticed the messages and missed calls.

"Why didn't you fucking answer to anything?!" Trevor yells angrily causing Roxanne to roll her eyes and look at Tracy who enjoyed listening.

"I ran into Tracy at the mall. Time kind of flew by us." Roxy looks at Tracy and winks causing Tracy to smile.

"Hi Uncle T!" She yelled with fake pep in her voice. Trevor was heard slightly growling as if he was extremely perplexed.

"Yeah hiya darlin. Look,  Roxy I think you should come home. I have a bad feeling and I would feel better if I could keep my eyes on you." He said trying to sound less angry.

"Nah. I think I will come home later tonight. I have a party to attend with Tracy."

"God damnit! Can't you just do as you're fucking told! Come home no-" Roxanne hung up her phone and dropped it in her coffee causing Tracy to look in awe.

"Ok first off. I never seen someone handle my uncle like that. Second why like ruin your phone?" Tracy asked watching Roxanne throw away her cup.

"Knowing your uncle he will trace my phone and get me." Roxanne smiled and watched Tracy drop her phone in her tea in disbelief. "Tracy are you feeling alright? Isn't  your phone your soul or something?!" Roxanne tried to fish the phone out only to have Tracy's hand stopping her.