1. {Being Kind}

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Kinsey POV

Hi, my name is Kinsey. I am 15 years old and I live with my father since my mother left us. I am the only child, or at least that's what I think. I am 4'11 and I'm mixed with Indian and African American. My father spoils me a lot, he's an producer and actor, he produces alot of songs for Dj Khaled. He has a wife, she's moving in and I'm meeting her today. My father says she is a very nice woman and she has a son who is a year older than me.

"Kinsey!" My daddy yelled from downstairs

"Yes!?" I yelled back turning off my TV

"Come downstairs, I have someone I want you to meet!"

"Coming!"

I stood up and slid on my black uggs with the bows on the back. I looked at my reflection in my body mirror and I was looking pretty decent. I had on a black long sleeve sweater and black leggings. My hair was straightened and down. I grabbed my pink bedazzled iPhone 6s+ and made my way down stairs

"Yes?" I asked walking up behind my daddy

"Oh, there you are. This is my new wife Ms. Sheila or should I say Mrs. Ealy and her son August" He told me

"Hi, nice to meet you both." I said giving them a warming smile

I studied August. He seemed like a troubled kid, his body was full of ink but I liked it. He was lightskinned and very tall, almost my father's height. His lips were pink and full, just the way I like it. What am I doing? This is my new step brother. He looked up from his phone and his eyes trailed down my body and to my eyes. He smiled showing his beautiful straight teeth.

"Nice ta' meet ya' to sweetheart. You can just call me Mama Sheila" Ms. Sheila said opening her arms for hug

I giggled and hugged her.

"Well, come on in" my daddy told them as he opened the door wider and moving to the side. I moved on the opposite side and watched as they walked in. My phone started ringing and it was my ex boyfriend, Ryan. I rolled my eyes

"Excuse me" I said answering my phone and walking into the kitchen

"What" I said into the phone

"Just calling to check on you. How you doing" he asked me

"Better knowing that I'm not being cheated on" I mumbled into the phone, looking at my nails noticing that I need a refill

"Look, I didn't mean for that to happe-"

"Just leave it alone Ryan, damn. I don't want you anymore so stop calling my phone" I said and hung up

I turned around to walk back into the living room when I bumped into August.

"Oh, sorry" I said looking at him

He smiled "You good ma?"

"Yeah, why you ask" I said sitting down at the table

He sat across from me

"Cuh' of wat' I jus' hurd', ya' sounded like you wuh' pissed off by some" 

"No, I'm fine" I said smiling

"How old you is" he asked taking off his shades

"15, you?" I asked pulling my hair into a messy bun

"Just turned 16 last month, Septemb'a  3rd" he said

I came back up once I got all my hair in my hand

"And I'm guessing you gonna want a belated birthday gift" I asked twisting my hair in a bun and putting the ponytail holder around it so it wouldn't fall

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