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Special moment [29 Mar 2008|03:48am]
[ mood | pissed off ]

*Andy walks from his practice court in an unusually good mood. Since things had started with Roger he had felt so good and just happy. He had to get out of their quickly to pick up the neckless for Roger. The order for it had been put in the day after the man asked and Andy told them to rush it. He couldn't wait to see Roger's face when he gave it to him. A white gold chain with a small almost unnoticeable, but decorative flat piece that had a tiny duck carved into it. No one, unless they knew about them would understand it.

Looking around he spotted the object of his affection slamming some serves. Well, trying to, the placement of his feet were all off. Andy headed over to give some friendly advice then stopped short. The man sitting, looking bored next to Mirka looked a lot like Roger's dad. He squinted and took a few more steps, it was his dad, or just someone that looked a hell of a lot like him. It was a hard blow, if Roger didn't tell him about this what else didn't he tell him about? Why would he have asked Andy to call his parents and haul them down there if he was going to lie? He knew Roger didn't want to tell them, but he could have told him that they were there. Andy could have supported him. He could have helped.

Andy riped his phone out of his pocket trying not to make a random scene. He hit one and send, Mardy's speed dial, and sulked away swearing. He had no idea if Roger saw him and it really didn't matter at this point. He swore more when he got Mardy's voice mail.*

Hi Mardy, I need you too entertain my mom for a little bit take Tommy if you want and scare him with the smothering familyness of it all. I have to talk to Roger about something and I have no idea how long it will take or if I'm going to want him to see mom and dad after that. Call me back as soon as Tommy's done with your ass.

*He hangs up resisting throwing his phone into the ground and heads off to his rented car. Mad or not he had to get that neckless. Though he sure as hell wasn't about to give it to Roger.*

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