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My face was unscathed but Amina's lip had popped a little. Don't get it twisted though, she fucked that girl up. Amina had gotten so many hits in when that girl caught her off guard and punched her in the lip. While all of that was going on, I was busy fighting Mia's friend. She was a lot bigger than me & her frame was slightly tall but I had grown up fighting my brothers all the time at home. They use to rough me up differently back then, now that I think about they could of definitely gone jail for the way they use to beat me up.
None of that shit mattered now regardless. Our relationships had grown stronger as I got older. I began to realize why they moved the way they moved and I saw how cold the streets were. I had three older brothers who I grew up with on my mother's side. I was the baby of the family and also the only girl so I always got the ultimate princess treatment. Kadir was two years older than me and he was involved a lot on the roads. It was sad knowing that every time my brother went out it could be the last time I would see him. We had already lost Tariq two years ago and it broke my mum completely. I had saw the influence Tariq's death had Kadir and it explained why he always acting out & getting into trouble. He had a bad temper just like me and never knew when was the best time to keep his mouth such in situations. We were really close due to the fact that we were the closer in age compared to Kamarni. We also knew the same people so when I would sneak out to parties, I would end up bumping into Kadir's bipolar self. He would send me home without me protesting,
Kamarni was different. Quite frankly I think he was my Mum's favourite. He's 22 and currently in uni studying bio science. He's smart as fuck and never really misbehaved at home other than casual drug dealing he done. When Tariq died , Kadir really changed. Kamarni wasn't like Kadir who lost control. He decided that he would make a name for himself and take his family out of West London. All these years growing up around rich people while people struggled in the hood really had opened his eyes.
The ring from my phone drew me out of my thoughts and I jumped , startled. I need to put my phone on silent man
"Helloo" I said to the person on the phone. There was a short pause before I heard a bang on the other side of the phone.
"Ow fuckkk- sorry it's me" Amina replied hissing lightly. I giggled picking up the white nail varnish on my bed before shaking it. "You getting ready?"
Cairo had come out of jail this morning and his friends had planned to throw an apartment party for him. He was lucky enough to not get put on tag so they booked a nice high rise in Aldgate.
"Yeah, currently trying to paint my toe nails white so they match my nails." I said painting my big toe "That apartment is so sexy, did you see the view from the balcony?"
" I know I'm gassed, imagine Cairo try say I couldn't come so I was like why , how can he say I dress like a sket so I can't be around his friends." She screeched as I pulled my phone away from my ear screwing my face up. "You don't dress like a sket , he's just a hater man." I replied laughing lightly. Amina always took the things her brother said to heart and it annoyed me because she would really think that shit about herself. Cairo was just an idiot in my opinion. a fucking sexy one
