Treebanger

[Roma Bragg]

Roma had watched the scene unfold before her. Bellamy warned the younger girl about the dangers, the younger girl bitched at him and told him he didn't know what she was capable of and in the end---he was right and she was going to get herself killed. Roma rolled her eyes, as it wasn't her problem. As Bellamy sent the girl back to camp, Roma stepped out from the trees so he could see her. Once the girl was away enough Roma put her hands on her hips and took the girl's same tone, only lacked with mocking. "I'm the bad ass here. You know nothing!" She said with a head toss of her hair.

Dramatically running up to him she put her hands on his chest, "You should get behind me! I am clearly the only one who knows what I am doing here!" More mocking, and she almost couldn't do it with a straight face. Turning she pressed her back against him like he was a tree--which he might as well have been. "Save me Bellamy! Everything is so scary! Save me and let me keep my pride and be the hero!" She looked up at him, seeing him upside from her view, as she smiled. Yeah she was trying to make him laugh, but Roma also hated these girls. She knew what she was, and who she was. She knew she wasn't a bad ass and she knew she needed help. That didn't make her weak! That didn't make her wrong! That didn't make her a pussy or a bitch! It made her awesome because she didn't try to be something she wasn't.