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(Honesty and Kumar)
Realized I never gave Kumar a face reveal so here he is
"Was good sis" Kumar said as he walked in my bedroom while I was just laying down.
"Hey" I said.
Although he's my step brother, I take the "step" out all the time. This is my brother. I don't care.
"You good?" He asked sitting on the edge of my bed.
"Yep. Why?" I said grabbing my little basketball and tossing it up, catching it, and repeating the same cycle.
Oh, I'm a basketball player. I play for the girls' team at my school. I plan on going to the big league, doing it when I go off to college and then professionally.
"Well I know today marks 12 years.." Kumar said.
I looked at him for a second before reverting my attention back to the ball, tossing it up.
12 years since my father committed suicide.
I don't really know how to feel. I never do, each year that goes by.
So it's just another day to me.
"I'm good" I said.
"You sure?" Kumar asked me.
"Yeah. I don't care." I said.
"Don't say that" Kumar said.
I shrugged and said "I don't."
"Well.. Regardless, I'm here if you need me aight?" Kumar said.
"I know, thank you" I said with a smile as I nudged him and he smiled too.
"Did you talk to your dad?" I asked him.
"Yeah. First, I showed him these" Kumar said showing me his tats.
I'm a year older than Kumar. He's 15, I'm 16 but he definitely be acting grown. He went off and got tattoos without telling Kamal or his mom Skylar.
