| Chapter 13 |
| Dropping her bag and keys on the table as she entered her apartment, she couldn't help, but feel like telling her family about Justin was useless. They would never except Justin even if he was just a friend let alone be a possible boyfriend. Thinking about the Justin situation made her think about Mya. From the time Mya saw Justin she had an huge amount of hatered against him and wondered why. Mya seemed sorry about what had happed at the club, but today showed something different. Hearing footsteps brought Amelia out of her thoughts. Turning around to greet Mya, she was suprised to see that it wasn't Mya, it was some guy. He was dressed like one of those thugs, baggy pants that don't fit, a plain white tee shirt that was way to big for him amd an bandana on his head. He looked Amelia up and down, like she was a piece of meat. "What's up?. Your Mya's roommate right?" said the stranger. "Yes, I'm her roommate. I'm doing fine and you?," said Amelia. "Nothin', tell Mya I'll see her later," said the stranger. "Ok, I'll will," said Amelia as she watched this guy walk out of her apartment. Walking up the stairs towards Mya's bedroom, she was fuming and wanted answers as to why this stranger was in their apartment and what was he doing . Knocking on Mya's door, she was met with a breatheless and half naked woman in front of her. "Ummm... Amelia when did you get here?," Mya said trying to cover up parts of her body. "I got here about a few mintutes ago and just in time to see a man coming from your room and I just wanted to know a few things," said Amelia calmly as she sat down on one of Mya's chairs. "Yes, Amelia, we did have sex in the house. I know that is what you wanted to know," said Mya as she started to get dressed. Sighing,"I never said a thing about you having men in the house and having sex with them, but I have never liked it one bit. He told me to tell you he'll see you later," said Amelia. "I know you haven't. Remember are fight at the club, you brought it up when I made a smart remark about you and the curly haired boy," said Mya, facing Amelia. "Yeah, now I remember and his name is Justin for the hundereth time," said Amelia. "Yeah, yeah, yeah," said Mya with a 'I am not interested tone'. "Just warn me when you're going to have sex with a man in the house so, I don't have to hear any unnecessary noises coming from your bedroom ," said Amelia with a smile. "Ok, I promise. How did your day go with your mother?" " It went good until she mentioned if I had met anybody". Snorting,"I don't think Justin is very worthy of a somebody," said Mya. "What is your problem with Justin? It's his skin color that bother you isn't it?," said Amelia. "Wow, do you want a cookie? I don't like white men and I never will. They are bastards and lie to damn much," said Mya. "Oh my god, I can't believe you just said that. All men can be that way. You make it sound like black men aren't cheaters and liers. I really don't like the way you think and I'm sorry to say this, but you're very ignorrant. Justin is a very nice guy with goals and has looked past the color of my skin to see the real me. I don't see what else could make you hate him besides his color becuase you have never held a conversation with him," said Amelia with disgust in her voice. "You know what? I may be ignorrant, but I know what type of men I want and he will not be any other color besides black just the way I like my coffee," said Mya with a smirk as she started her way to the door," Don't wait up for me, I'm going out and going to have one hell of a night." Hearing the door slam, Amelia sighed. They were fighting again and over Justin. She just wished that one day Mya would open her eyes to see that only love should matter. |