the big foots...

31 points. 7 for 15 from 3. 5 rebounds, 5 assist and 5 blocks plus 5steals.

"Take that for Christmas present." Still sullen.

"Guys..." Rome after shower voiced out.

"Man, Merry Christmas." Nicki dabs with him like usual.

"Merry Christmas too Nicki boy."

"Ro, what's the plan?" Simmons got dressed. Going back to the dorm, that is.

Rome looking at this special group of people. "U know what, my mom cooked something for dinner. it may be short for all of us. But im sure Chinese, Thai, Indian, Turk, Swiss, thrown in French there and some Japanese restaurants are open. So? Wanna celebrate Jesus' 2015th birthday with my fam."

Hearing Rome inviting them, those who live from other states that has no plans this night.

But sure he is wrong.

"We not spending Christmas in ur home man. We're going to the Kappas. Are u a hot sorority chick?"

"No."

"Then no."

"FUKKKkkkkkk! I was so kind just now. Even broke out of character. Uggghhhh. Well, more for me then." Rome walks off.

"These ungrateful...hey...Kappas. Abby...no..bad idea." He threw off sneaking out plan.

Not known to him, hard working scouts already jotted down his name to their prospects.

The hype he did was incredible.

Its Christmas game and millions watched.

Plus his name is Smith. Very American.

With Martinez in the middle. Latinos rep is what they say.

Downside of Christmas is that Abby went home in Arizona with her parents.

Fast forward. No plot to think of.

Rome only spent the week with nothing.

Didn't go out.

Instead, he practiced the Mystic Arts.

Still reading though but his mastery of the theories is good.

If evaluated, he can now be called a 6th grader.

There's still a distance going to 7th grade though.

And he doesn't care. duh.

January 3, 2015.

New Year.

Rome did not play the last game against Arizona State.

So for lunch of his team mates, he got all them sushi's and salad after practice. Haha

"fuck it. I've been in LA for 7 months and I didnt get to see Hollywood. Unbelievable."

He got the key of his G wagon and trotted Downtown. Haha

Ring ring ring.

"Nicki. Where are u?"

Nikola heard Rome and his ears buzzed.

"Class?"

"Shit. U attend class?"

"Of course Ro. U dont?"

"Well…"

"Hahaha. I have to go. See u tomorrow. Hahaha. Call others to hang out. I cant right now."

"Okay. Tell others that I got starbucks at Galen at lunch and some snacks."

"Thanks man. Ur really best team mate."

"Shut up and listen to ur prof."

Rome dropped the call and is about to call Simmons.

"This guy should be playing CS. Tsk"

He decided not to.

Driving around with no direction.

He parked at a grocery store.

He is ready to be a tourist because he has his camera and brochure. Haha

Just like a freaking tourist, he got shots of beautiful places like the museum and walk of fame.

Even posed of Hollywood Sign.

Then Chinese theater.

All shit as he followed the crowd. Haha

Deciding to call it quits and eat.

He found an Italian restaurant.

"Hey Mister."

"Are u Dennis the Menace? Still calling our Mister..ur accent is too Italian than the Italians from Italy." Rome murmured. Just did it. Broke character again.

He turned his back and saw the kid. He forced a smile in the end.

He observes. His judgmental side is on it again.

It's a kid Rome. It's a kid. No judgmental against a kid.

But he did it otherwise.

A kid with curly hair. No snot. of course no snot. 4 or 5 year old.

The light skin kid that will be popular in high school or college or in his entire freakin existence.

"Kid.. whats up? Ur lost?" Fake smile o Rome. ughhh.

The kid shook his head. "Mister, are u the big foot?"

Rome stood there with no sense of existence.

"Coughhhhhhhhhh." Prolly coughed blood.

Those words were like the most unexpected words he will say to the menace kid.

"Say what????? hahahahahaahahahahahaha!!! Big foot....What are u gonna do about it then? sue me?" Rome fired back.

The kid blew his mouth and made some funny faces. Its all of a sudden.

"I don't know. Is that an adult stuff. My mom said that kids should not involve in adult stuff."

Rome rolled his eyes. "U hit me crit -1000000000000 and say not to adult stuff. huh. big words."

But it's a kid. Let it go.

"Kid, ur mom is right. Where is she anyway? Why are u here in the road side? Ur father and mother, where?" Rome is concerned too. It's a kid afterall.

"I dont have a father. My mother is paying."

"Oh. Then get inside."

"But Mister, u haven't answered if u are big foot or not. Google said not real but u are so real to me." The boy giving his side on the matter.

Rome face palmed. "Are we still on big foot? I thought we passed that? Come on kid. Keep up."

"I dont understand u Mister."

"Ahhhhhh." He felt defeated.

"Haaaaaah." Breathe out. "Come on. Let's find ur mother."

"Phyllon! Phyllon!" A woman is screaming. Not a scream but a yell. Or just talking out with high voice. Scream is easy to be taken out of context.

But yeah. A woman is screaming.

"Mom!" The little kid broke from his hand.

"Phylum ?!!! HAHAHA. What kind name is Phylum!! Phylum Chordata?? hahaha" He laughed. So disrespectful.

Luckily it was all in his head.

Luckily he has Luck 50x. Luckily.

Luckily no me too movement this time..or is it?