Chapter 6 - whos Bad?

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MERETIANA'S POV

I see Saia.

Saia

He's beaten up pretty bad and I can't just stand here and watch. He's turned into my big brother these past days. Part of me is angry that he got into a fight and the other part is tempted to fight.

Stuff it, I'm going

I walk towards the boys who don't take notice of me. I elbow one in the gut while kicking another where it counts. Kicking and punched left and right, dodging punches and man they would hit a girl?

Punching them in the jaw and kicking them in the ribcage. I must be out of my mind fighting 5 guys twice my size. But like I said, NO ONE messes with my family. I continue blocking them off from hurting Saia while he is whipping his bloody nose.

They are all finally off and I see some by passers shocked. I'm glad dad taught me some self defence moves from his time in the army. They sure did come in good use. I grab Saia's arm and sling it over my shoulder for support.

He can walk but just barely. I see Sita at the bus stop. She calls her older brother Samuel to drive us home. After we get home I sit Saia onto the couch and grab a towel and a bowl of warm water.

He is covered in cuts and blood. I dip the towel in water and begin to clean his face. He yells in pain. After he is all cleaned up but there are still cuts on his body. I help him walk into his room to changes his clothes. He does so then limps back to the lounge.

"You know I could have handled that fight" he says.

"Yeah, you could have handled it all the way to the hospital" I reply.

"Where did you learn to fight like that?" He asks.

"Dad used to be in the army, I learnt from him" I answer.

"Don't tell mum I was in a fight" he pleaded.

"Dw just look after yourself" I reply.

"Go get changed so we can go get your stuff" he tells me and I go to my room and change.

"Are you sure? Don't you want rest .." I debated.

"It's ok . Go change"

I change into some light blue ripped jeans and a white tee. I wrap my jacket around my waist and sling my maori pattern, one strap bag around my shoulder. I walk down and we catch the bus to town.

We walk into the store. Ucall.

"Give me your phone" he demands holding his hand out. I give my phone to him and he give sit to the man at the front desk. He puts the SIM card in and I have to fill out some form.

Name: Ledea Meretiana Kahlio

And other questions about Ucall and stuff.

"Do you want internet on your phone?" Saia questions.

"What do you think? Of course" I say. After 15 minutes my phone is activated and I call Mom. No answer, I try 5 more times but the same result. I call Teu.

Phone Convo

T-wassup who dis?

M- who do you think fat head? And your not cool

T- Mere! I've been waiting for your call

M-sorry bro just got my SIM card, where mum n dad?

T- Dad has a business dinner. How's Tonga?

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