"Have you seen the new neighbor? He's really cute, really, really cute, and he's only nineteen," Rosalie's mother said.
"Yeah sure, I guess, but you think everyone's "cute,""
"Well, maybe you should go over and talk to him, he has a car, hes very smart, and hes in college. I spoke to his father yesterday, hes a doctor," Alicia said trying to convince her daughter.
"Too bad I don't care" she muttered as she turned on the Xbox.
"Stop being so childish and act your age! I can't raise you all my damn life. Your almost eighteen! If you don't stop being a weirdo you'll never leave this house."
"Why don't you shut up for once?" Rosalie yelled.
"You never had a date or a boyfriend! Look at me when I talk to you, your not six anymore Rosalie! Stop staring at that damn clock, this is important!" Alicia said helplessly.
