"Hair done, nails done, everything big." said Latasha as we walked to the food court. As i sat down eating my steak sub i glanced at Latasha who appeared to be staring at something. I could tell by the look on her face that something wasnt right.
"Watcha lookin at?" i said taking a sip of my cola.
"Over there." she replied pointing behind my left shoulder. There sat a cute boy with a blue shirt, curly hair, shades and a big smile sitting next to a pretty girl.
"Looks like Roc, doesnt it?" she said taking a sip of her drink. I leaned in closer, squinting my eyes for a better look.
"Actually it kinda does. But its not him." i said, although i had a feeling it was.
"How would you know?" Tasha questioned, raising an eyebrow at me.
"Because i just talked to him. Besides, he doesnt even wear shades."
"Really? Thats not Roc? Follow me." she said hand motioning for me to come. She crouched down behind a garbage can and so did i.
"What are you doing?" i asked in a hushed voice.
"Shh.." she said pulling out a pair of binoculars.
"Whoa. You carry binoculars around in your purse?"
"What can i say? Im a little bit of a stalker."
"A little bit?" i asked raising an eyebrow.
"Ok.. maybe alot." she raised the binoculars above the garbage can and slouched down so that she can see and not be seen. She stood up and squatted down a couple times to make sure she was able to get to the right position in time. She stood up with the binoculars close to her eyes.
"Ayo Roc!" she shouted as loud as she could in her deepest man voice. She quickly squatted before the boy can look in our direction.
"Still think thats not Roc?" she said sarcastically.
"Theres more than one person with that nickname." i said, slightly in denial.
"Call him."
"What? No!" i said cluching my phone to my chest.
"Well if you wont, i will." she said, prying the phone from my fingers. She sprung up from the garbage can and ran to the next. I ran after her in attempt to get my phone back but by the time i got there she already found the number in my contacts. She put the phone to my ear and pulled out her binoculars, placing them the way she had at the other trash can.
"Hello?" he answered.
"Yeah, its Talicia. Umm.. actually i am free."
"Oh. Well practice is back on. Keisha said we'd have to go on without Ray." I peeked out from behind the trash can and glanced at the boy who happened to be on the phone.
"Oh. Well call me when your done. K?" i said biting my lip.
"Yup."
"Love ya."
"Love you, too." i hung up the phone, pulling my back to the trash can.
"Its definitely Roc." i said with a worried look on my face. "But the girl.. she could be a friend.. and they always have competitions where the person who wins gets to spend a day with mb.. maybe she was the winner."
"If that was the case, where's the rest of mb? And does that look like friends?" she said pointing in their direction. My heart dropped into my stomach. They were smiling and laughing and holding hands. They were doing everything we do. I couldnt believe. I didnt want to believe it. Maybe my eyes were diceaving me. So i grabbed the binoculars for a closer look. Everything was still there. The smiling, the laughing, the hand holding.. he even leaned in for a kiss. Tears filled my eyes.
"Oh hell no!" exclaimed Latasha. "No one makes my little sister cry." she grabbed my hand and pulled me up, headed in their direction. When we got to their table they didnt notice us until Latasha grabbed his strawberry bananna smoothie and poured it over his head.
"What the freak are you doing?!" exclaimed the girl he was with.
"Shut the fuck up!" yelled Latasha.
"No, Bitch! I dont have to." said the girl getting up.
"I know this hoe did not just call me a bitch!" my sister said, springing up towards the girl and grabbing her by her long dark curls.
"Iy!" she screamed as my sister punched her repeatidly in her face. "Roc! Me ayudan(help me)!" he ignored her pleads and stood there looking at me dumbly.
"Its not what it looks like." he lied.
"Really? So i didnt just see you kissing her?" obviously he didnt have an explanation because he sat there with that same look he always gives when hes caught in a lie. I tried to walk away but he grabbed my hand and and pulled me close.
"Just listen to what i have to say."
"No Roc!" i yelled, trying to break free from his hands but his grip was too tight. "Its was all a lie! I shouldve known! All the dance rehearsals and recording sessions everytime i suggested we do something together! You lied to me Roc! Youve been nothing but unfaithful to me when all i ever do is love and defend you the best i can!" i yelled, kicking and punching his chest, trying to pry his arms from my waist but none of it seemed to fase him. Not even when i bit his bicep.
"I love you." he said, giving me his best puppy eyes.
"Dont even give me that look." i said in disgust after i finally got away from him. I had to press myself against him and then push myself as hard as i could. "Im done with you."
"Latasha!" i screamed as loud as i could. " We out!"
"Aight, im comin." she said dragging the girl in my direction by her hair. You could here her screams from a mile away. The girls head fell the floor by the time they reached Roc. She screamed even louder when she noticed the handfull of hair in Latsha hand.
"Oh yeah and dont think i forgot about you." she went behind the smoothie counter and grabbed a mixed berry smoothie from the waitress' hands.
"Excuse me ma'am. You have to pay for that." said the waitress.
She ignored the waitress and stuck two fingers in his pants and pulled on them.
"What the hell are you.. " his voice was cut off by the freezing smoothie being poured down his pants. I laughed as i heard him yelp from the cold against his bare skin.
"Come on. Lets go before that lady calls the cops." she said, giggling at a mean old lady.
"Who you laughin at bitch. Ill smack the shit outta you!" she said waving her cane at us.
"Ooh.. Gangsta gramdma." we laughed. We could hear the girl screaming at Roc as we walked away.
"How could you just let that girl walk up on me like that? Did you not hear me calling you? Look at my face and my hair. Its gonna take mad long for it to catch up to the rest of my hair. I just got my mothafuckin ass whooped and its all your fault. Do you now how long its gonna take these bruises to heal. And these scratches? I dont know if the bitch got rabees. Now i gotta clean it with poroxide. Do you know how much that shit burns? Btw who the fuck was that girl you was huggin on? U been cheatin on me Roc? Huh?" I had to hold Latasha back on the part about the rabees but i convinced her that we'll get her that next time we see her.
"Damn Tatianna. All you do is fuckin complain. Shut the fuck up already!" I laughed as i listened to them argue. All i could think of was wow, he lost this over that.
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FanfictionRoc Royal Love Story.. A 16 year old girl named Talicia has to keep her and her superstar boyfriend a secret. Roc is always making up lies about where he is and what hes doing. She wonders why he does what he does and if he truely loves her. Having...