Midnight Menace.

Eleven.

Kayla.

I had no idea what to do. I started breathing loudly, panicking.

But I am Kayla Phillips. The bitch that's not scared of anything. I let that positive spirit flow in me for a second then I hopped off the swing.

I went up to the person, which I believed was a person and asked, "Who are you?"

He spoke with a deep, clear voice and asked me, "What's yo' name?"

I rolled my eyes. This is what I don't like. I hate when I ask a question and the person replies back with a question. The fuck type shit is that?

"Ain't I asked you a question first?" I said, somewhat annoyed.

"Answer me and then I can answer your question." He said back calmly.

Hs seemed pretty humble so I answered him with, "Kayla."

He looked a little mixed, as in confused and happy. "Well I'm your brother."

I stood in shock, replaying what he jut said in my mind.

"Well I'm your brother."

"Well I'm your brother."

"Well I'm your brother."

That's all that ran through my mind.

I have TWO BROTHERS?!

"Damn." I mumbled.

I guess he heard me, because he sounded a little hurt.

"You ain't happy? Sad? Half and half?" He asked.

"I don't even know. Wait. How do I even know you're my brother? You might be a complete stranger." I said in defense.

"Momma told me." He said.

I stared at him. This whole time "my momma" had 3 kids, never told Kayden and I about him, and never came to visit. This is one fucked up world.

"Well, our 'momma' hasn't tried to give any shits about me and Kayden, until a couple of days ago. She never has told me I had another sibling." I said, pissed off.

I can't believe she'd keep this from me. And Kayden? This is unbelievable.

"So... how you been?" He said awkwardly, trying to break the silence.

I softly chuckled and answered, "Pretty good, actually. What about you, bruh?"

"Good, good. My name's Kaleb, though."

I nodded & looked around. I saw someone walking towards us. If I find out I have another sibling, shit will get real.

It just happened to be Ramir. He looked at Kaleb; not in a rude way, but in a "who is this" type of way.

"It's all good. Just found out he's my brother."

"Brother? As in another one?" He said, quite confused.

We all shared a short laugh, except for Ramir, and answered him yes.

"I'm just.. okay. I'm just gon' forget this whole topic." Ramir said.

I chuckled some, and got Kaleb's number so I could keep in touch. He left and I jumped on Ramir's back.

"Heavy ass." He yelled.

I hit the middle of his head with my fist. He screamed in agony, of course. And I hugged his face, cheesing.

"You're just lucky I'm in like with you."

Did he say in like.

"In like?" I said with the most monotone voice I could ever do.

"What was I supposed to say?" He replied back.

"Noth-..Nevermind."

"Alright. Well I'm taking you home."

I didn't even say anything.
I don't even know what I was expecting him to say.

We walked, well he walked carrying me, home. We entered the house and he set me down. He looked at me and smiled.

"What?" I asked, smiling back.

"Nothing."

"Nooooooo." I hugged his waist and looked at him with puppy eyes. I was 5'2. And he was 6'3. Do the math.

It wasn't my best subject.

He walked in the kitchen, with me trailing behind him, and set me on the counter. He got in between my legs, put his arms around my waist and softly pressed his lips against mine. Our lips were singing praises to The Lord. They were moving in perfect harmony. And let me tell y'all a little something. His lips were as soft as baked bread rolls. What a comparison, right? We both released for air, because we weren't fond of that "tongue kissing" or mouth to mouth STD's.

He began to kiss on my neck. I was contemplating to let out a quiet moan, but Kayden was sleeping. I moaned as he got more concentrated, until I saw Kayden step out from behind the wall.

"Well, well, well." He said.

Ramir stopped and turned around so fast. My face was flushed as I whispered a small damn.

"So, what were your intentions, Mr.?" Kayden said, smirking.

"Well..you know.. Um, well, like.." Ramir stuttered out.

"I don't know to be exact." He said looking at Ramir.

"Well, I was kissing your sister over there. That's all." Ramir said, pointing over at me.

My cheeks were tomato red.

"Well in that case, your case is dismissed. Have a nice day." He said and then left.

We laughed and Ramir came over to me.

"How'd you like that experience?" He said, wiggling his eyebrows.

"Number 1, that's gay. And 2, why do you lips feel like marshmallows?"

He chuckled, then asked, "So you liked it?"

I nodded and he proceeded and succeeded to kiss me again before he left to the guest room.