A case of racism

Chapter 47

"Did you even have a Facebook?" I asked Karma as I opened my laptop.

"I did," She nodded coming over to sit next to me on the bed.

"Are you sure your sister has one too?"

"Of course she does," she rolled her eyes.

"Okay," I asked opening my account. "What's her name again?"

"Dunya, dunya Mohammed. What's so hard about that?"

"Dunya Mohammed" I spelled it as I typed. "Is this right?"

"Yeah," she nodded.

I searched and waited for my retarded laptop to load.

"Oh, here she's." Karma said happily as soon as it loaded.

"Oh, that was easy." I laughed.

"Oh my God, look at her." She gushed getting closer to the laptop.

"She's beautiful," I said admiring her picture.

She looked a lot like Karma, she was just a little more tanned and her hair was lighter and curlier. She wasn't looking at the camera so I couldn't see her face fully but I know that they looked so much alike.

"She's literally a copy of you." I smiled at her.

"Only she's a lot more beautiful." She said, still smiling.

The cover photo was a picture of her and Karma, they both smiled at the camera happily as they hugged.

"Oh look, it's you." I pointed at her.

"Yeah," She nodded happily. "I'm going to cry right now." She wiped her eyes laughing.

"Let's just send her a massege." I said when it got quiet, I don't want her to be sad.

"What will you say?" She asked.

"I don't know," I thought before typing.

'Hey, I was your sister's friend. Can I have your number? I have to tell you something really important.'

I looked at Karma waiting for her approval.

"Maybe we shouldn't tell her anything." She said hesitantly.

"What? Why?"

"She looks happy, I don't want to remind her. Plus, she would be so worried." She shrugged her eyes watering again.

"Are you stupid? Of course we have to tell her. I'm sure she didn't even forget about you, she wouldn't be sad. They must know that those how did that won't get away with it." I tried to convince her.

"You're right." She said after a while. "Okay, send her the massege."

I clicked send and waited for her reply.

"Should we watch a movie?" I asked trying to lighten the mood.

"I don't think she would give us the time." She chuckled. "I know Dunya, she has her phone in her hands at all times"

And she wasn't lying, two minutes later I had her reply.

"She sent me her number," I told Karma.

"Will you call her?" She asked.
"Yes," I nodded excitedly as I typed it on my phone.

"No, wait." She stopped me.

"What?" I asked.

"Can you call her outside, please?" She asked tearing up.