Inalight

Chapter 10- INA

MCKENDRICK in the top 

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"Give me my phone Kendrick!" I hate my brother with a passion. Luckily for me he did not know my password... or so I thought. I pulled his braids hating the fact his beard was now low cut, so I couldn't pull on that too.

"Whose Caleb love heart, kisses, and dreamy eyes. This better not be a boy Selina Fatu James." I rolled my eyes, he always used my full name when he wanted to be serious; I mean come on.

"Give me my phone or I'm calling Lisa." The oldest, my sister who could whip Kendrick into shape.

"Call her, it's me and you right now. I will whoop you into tomorrow if you don't tell me the truth."

"You still would even if I did."

"Yes you are right. Who is he? You might as well tell me." I shrugged. "I'm holding your phone." I panicked there was some text on there I didn't want him to see.

"You've been sexting haven't you?"

"No I haven't and Caleb is my boyfriend."

"What kind of black parent names their kid Caleb?" He was so dramatic for a guy who was meant to be my older brother.

"Can you please go have a shower? You smell."

"Well I just came back from the gym, what do you expect and its exercise you should try it sometimes. Your face is looking a little round." He pulled my cheeks. "Stop dodging the questions."

"Luckily for you Caleb isn't black."

"Seriously now I want to meet him."

"No." I replied sternly hell no! My brother's version of introduction was threats and warnings with tricks to catch him out.

"Yes we are."

"We?"

"MJ, Marcus and I." I groaned. MJ was alright he was Ivare's cousin but Marcus was Vin Diesel looking cousin who took a sick joy out of intimidating people. "I need to see if he is worthy of dating you."

"Why are you so interested in my love life?" He scoffed mockingly.

"You are seventeen. You shouldn't have a love life at all."

"Whatever how's Anne?"

"Who?"

"Your girl."

"Man she old news."

"You are disgusting Kendal."

"Call me that one more time, you will lose a tooth." I mugged him because he was deadly serious. I have tonnes of bruises and scars from Kendrick growing up. I could never catch a break with him, add in Marcus. It was rough. "Like I said I want to meet that boy and oh you need to do my braids."

"Please." I told him.

"I don't have to say it. The whole point of younger sisters is to answer to your every need. Love you smelly Selina." Sometimes I wonder if he was 2 or 22.

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"... to finish today's talk show I'm gonna summaries, another brother has been gun down, shut down because of the colour of his skin. Another breathing living soul, the justice system has failed us once again because of you stupid ignorant white people, I'm guessing a couple of you are thinking how dare she say that out loud we aren't racist but the white race do it to other race all the time. All black must be vicious and violent, sell drugs, in prison, in the struggle with 4 or five baby mamas or baby daddies. All Pakistani or Indian men must be racist and are victims of unhappy marriage, all Muslims must be terrorists and murderers but have you ever thought what the white race is guilty of as a whole: massacres, mass murder, genocide, bombing, killings, rape and many more. I mean look at that pilot who murdered 150 people, media are trying to make him out to be a hero.