It Is What It Is

Chapter 31

Samiya

2 weeks later

I put on some leggings and a jumper & walked out of my bedroom. Kayra was probably doing her hair, I walked downstairs. It was a Saturday and there was nothing to fucking do.

I decided to just hang around with my friend, who lived downstairs, Tigo. He was such a cutie, he was the same age as me. He had long thick hair, dark brown eyes and sexy light skin. He was tall and well built. I think I had a crush on him.

"Tigo open the door!"I yelled as I knocked on his door. I heard a laugh then the door swung open. He was wearing just basketball shorts and some socks.

"Hey" he smiled. I stuck my tongue out and walked in. I walked to his bedroom and plopped down on his bed. He sat down next to me and put a tank on.

"Nah take it off. You look better that way" I giggled.

"No. And for that I'm keeping it on. You're such a horny school girl, like foreal" he laughed. I pouted then giggled.

"Should we do something today? " I suggested. I was so bored.

"Why not?" He shrugged. He walked to another room, presumably to get dressed or something. I adjusted my leggings and re tied my converses. It was a warm day, so I didn't have any worries. Even if it was to get chilly, I had a jumper on.  I looked down at my wrist and saw I had a hairband. I decided to tie my hair back.

"No take it out. You look better that way" Tigo smiled. I looked back at him and rolled my eyes. I took my hair out and fluffed it. We finally walked out and made our way to a local ice cream shop. It was called Berry and Cherry.

"Hi, how can I help you guys" the worker smiled.

"Hi, can I get-" I was cut off.

"What are you doing with my sister?" I looked over and saw my half brother, Kareem , screwing Tigo.

"Kareem. Stop. He's my friend gosh!" I sighed in fustration. Tigo just looked confused. Kareem grabbed me by my arm and shoved me into his car.

"Oh my gosh. You are so annoying!" I yelled in anger.

"Whatever I'm taking you back home and you will remain there. You are only 14, yet you choose to act like a grown woman. Fuck no" he snarled and pulled up to our house.

I slammed the door shut and stomped all the way up to my bedroom. I shut the door, locked it and plopped down on my bed. I cried myself to sleep.

Kayra

I phoned up my girlfriend Maríkel. I wasn't a lesbian, I was bi. I'd known her since I was 12. When I moved in with my dad. She was a peng beautiful, dark skinned, short Latina . She was a sweet and sassy girl, with a heart made of gold. You couldn't stay mad at her. Like fr.

Phone Convo

Marí - Hey babe how are you?

Me - Hey I'm good you?

Marí - I'm good. Just bored as fuck. Wanna link or something?

Me - Hell yeah. What time and where?

Marí - Erm...cherry and Perry or cherry and berry. Or whatever it's called and in ten minutos.

Me - Alrightie see you later Baby.

Marí - Bye!

I hung up then found something suitable to wear. I found a white longsleeved belly top, knee high ripped shorts and a pair of white Adidas superstars. I tied my hair up into a fan bun hairstyle. I put in some simple studs and grabbed £20 and my phone and oyster card.