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Kendi Gold was just like any normal child growing up got what she wanted and always smiling. She had loving parents and a beautiful little sister with no worry's in life but good things never last.
Nowadays Kendi just wants to s...
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Authors note- "Bellissima"= beautiful in Italian
I was staring at my ceiling at home pondering my thoughts of how tonight is going to go as I toss my basketball. I couldn't say no to Sasha, she was crying and making me feel bad about how she never got to come to a family dinner with me. I don't even remember the last time my family had an actual family without somebody trying to chop another person's head off.
My family knows about me and Sasha. They know what she is to me quite frankly. They don't even like the idea of me being in a relationship right now because of basketball and they don't want a girl to ruin it for me or try to ruin my image they say. I understand, I have a lot of things going for me right and I don't want to disappoint my Mother or my Father.
As I kept thinking my mother opened my door.
"Honey. Renzo. Our guests are here get ready. You and your brothers should be downstairs in like 10 minutes no later. She leaves my room, closing the door behind her.
I can hear her knock on one of my brother's rooms across from mine. I get up and go to my closet to find an outfit to wear. Honestly, I'm going to wear the outfit I always wear for important events: my full black outfit.
I walk out of my room and so do my other brothers. Marcello, The youngest 13. Raffaele Second oldest 23 and lastly Augusto the oldest 26.
"You couldn't pick a different outfit out Lorenzo?" Augusto said, fixing his tie in the hallway mirror.
"It's just a relaxing dinner relax."
"You have some many clothes but you still wear the same outfit every fucking time. Pathetic" Augusto turns around walking towards me.
"The only thing pathetic is your fucking life and your career."
"Alright, Lorenzo and Raffaele. We have guests downstairs waiting for us. We don't need to show them a fight first meet. I'm dead serious." Raffaele comes in between us as he puts his arm over my shoulder walking me down.
"Y'all fight too much give it a break for once," Marcello says walking downstairs ahead of us.
We all came downstairs into the dining room to sit down I sat in between Sasha and Kendi fucking great for me. I could see Marcello smirk at me. I rolled my eyes.
"I'm so glad you've come with your family. It's nice to meet the kids finally." My mom said
"Oh yeah, You haven't met the kids. This is our oldest Hakeem. He's visiting from the army and This is Kendra but friends and family call her Kendi, our second oldest she's on the volleyball team my baby girl is the best on the team." Kendi's Father chuckled
