The Carter's

Ken's Day

*kenyanna's gifts from Dominic in the m/m*

Kenyanna's POV:

Well it's finally my birthday! I'm officially 18. I know I should be happy, but I'm not that excited. I wasn't in the mood really since what happened yesterday. Dominic was still asleep next to me. He had his leg in between mine, and his arms wrapped around me. He always did that because I kept him warm. I unwrapped myself from him and got up.

"UGHHH where you going?" He sat up. "Come back to bed." I checked the time.

"Dominic it is 11:00 I have to go somewhere."

"And where is that?" He had a blank face.

"I'm going do some stuff for me today. I wanna get out this house and just be alone" I wasn't going to tell him it was my birthday. I wanted to see if he knew.

"Why you want to be alone on your birthday? You want me to take you out?" He got out the bed, completely naked.

"I mean if you want to" I was happy that he remembered. I went inside my dresser and gave him a pair of boxers he had left here before.

"Hold up" I left out my room and tip toed to Ethan's room. I looked down the stairs and seen him and everybody else down there. I quickly went into his room and got some clothes and ran out. I knew they heard me running, I mean I can't stop my heavy feet.

"Here. Put on some clothes, before you get a cold"

"Thank you. I'll bring these back. But really Ken, you want me to take you out? It'll be fun. We can go wherever you want" he smiled. I was so unsure. Although Dominic was being nice right now, I still couldn't get over what he said about me last night. He basically said he was embarrassed of me.

"You sure your friends or your family won't see" I rolled my eyes.

"That's my cue. Happy birthday Kenyanna. I really hope you enjoy it" he nodded then was out the window. I went in my bathroom and picked up our clothes from last night. I put them in the dirty clothes hamper and walked downstairs.

I stopped and waited for them to acknowledge me. They didn't. I tapped my foot. Nothing. I even cleared my throat. Once I realized they weren't going to wish me a happy birthday, I just went to the laundry room. I started the clothes and walked by in the living room where they were.

"Don't touch my clothes when they're done washing" I mugged them.

"Don't worry. We didn't plan to." Odell nodded.

"You know you said some hurtful stuff to your siblings and your father last night Kenyanna" Aunt Pat looked at me.

"And you think what they said, didn't hurt me? You think I don't feel upset? Or angry? Or unwanted?" I flared my nose.

"I'm not saying that. I'm saying that maybe you should think before you act"

"What about Odell? He didn't think before he said what he said. What about pops?" I folded my arms.

"Bitch. Don't ever let my name come out your mouth again" Odell looked back and mugged me. I immediately went upstairs and slipped on some jeans and a Nike windbreaker with my brown uggs. I went back downstairs and took my mother's car keys.

"Where you going?" Pops said frowning at me.

"I'm going out. It's my birthday if you don't remember" I was about to walk away. But he grabbed my arm.

"What that got to do with my car keys?"

"These are mother's car keys."

"Mother isn't here. These are mines. Find your own transportation! Matter of fact, your punished!"