Kinsley
January 19
8:20 pm
Dominique
U done being scary?
Nope. Now stop texting meee
Kinsley stop playin man
U already know I wantchu😒
You just wanna touch me where i pee. That's it
Bruh we already fucked. What worse can u do? Fr
U 18. Fuck what yo daddy say
Trippin🤣🤣🤣
Ight man
I sighed while locking my phone, sat it on the bed and left my room to go bother my twin
"KYRANNNNNNN" I yelled, hearing him suck his teeth as I walked into his room, getting in his bed with him. I laid my head on his shoulder "what you getting into this weekend?"
"Friday night Kemoni, Saturday ion know I still gotta see who acting right and Sundays I take a break"
I lifted my head off of his shoulder, making a stank face at him
"You gone catch something. Like Brielle said, you need to slow down"
"Brielle can't talk when she gotta date with lashaun outta all people"
"Don't do that. Lashaun can't be that bad like y'all make it seem"
Kyran sucked his teeth looking at me "and I know you put her on with him"
"I actually didn't. So why you assuming it was me"
"Cause that's some shit you would do. Shit, she barely wanna go on that date this weekend"
"How you know that?"
"She told me"
"You just tryina be overprotective as usual. Let her have fun. Brielle need to loosen up some"
"That don't mean let her go on no date with a nigga like lashaun"
"I never said specifically him. She started talking to him on her own. But come on Kyran. We all know all Brielle sees is modeling. And I'm happy and proud of her for taking her craft serious, but Kyran. That's all she sees. And that's not good. She gone lose her youth worrying about her future and when she gets to where she wanna be, she'll look back and realize all that she missed out on."
"Yeah Brielle uptight and shit, but kinsley you the exact opposite. Brielle care about the consequences of shit to much meanwhile you don't care enough"
"I do"
"You dont!" He sternly told me "kinsley you used to sneak out the house all the time last year, you always testing the water when it come to momma and you know how that lady attitude is and You'on want me to get on that situation with ol boy last year"
"You really wanna go there?" I asked Kyran
"You let his ass talk you out yo panties and after he took yo shit, he dipped. And who you came crying to? Me. So if I gotta go there then shit" he shrugged while I rolled my eyes
"This conversation was not about me"
"But I made it about you"
"Well let's make it not about me"
"You like everything about you any other time"
"You know... they say if you don't have nothing nice to say then don't say it at all"
"Why you think I'm always quiet"
I made a face at Kyran, about to get out of his bed but stopped while he looked at his phone
"You know daddy got shot before"
"Yeah" he said with a quick chuckle while texting
"And you never told me"
"Nope"
"Kyran were twins"
"And?"
"You supposed to tell me everything!"
"Who the hell told you that?" He asked as he finally looked up
"Me"
"So you don't believe yo daddy was a drug dealer but you believe he got shot?"
I grabbed a pillow, hit him and got out of the bed, leaving his room. I headed downstairs and into the living room where my parents were and of course they were laid up on the chair watching tv
"Daddy" I called out and he looked over at me while my momma sucked her teeth
"Oh hell" she muttered as I went and laid across the both of them
"Was it crack?" I asked and the both of them looked at me some kinda way
"What?" He asked
"Did you sell crack? Perks? Meth? Or just regular weed?"
"What the hell kinsley?" He laughed and I frowned
"I'm serious! I didn't wanna believe it when I heard.. but now I'm convinced you really were secretly a drug dealer"
"Kinsley it wasn't a secret"
"Well how come I never knew?"
"Nobody just told you"
"Yet Kyran knows everything obviously"
"Kinsley you damn near was depressed that time ya daddy caught the flu cause you though he was gonna die. If you can't take him catching the flu then you don't need to hear that man's life story.. trust me" my momma said while I twisted up my lip
"If Kyran your favorite then just say that"
"Ma! My braid just slipped out!" McKenna whined as she walked into the living room. My daddy chuckled while rubbing his forehead and my momma sighed as Kenna handed her the braid
"Ken what am I supposed to do with this?"
"Put it back in"
"Her name is not Ken. Stop tryina be like me"
"You the last person I wanna be like" Kenna replied to me
"When has anybody EVER called you ken, McKenna?"
"Why does it matter to you? You'll be gone next year and I'll be the only child. Something you've NEVER been"
"And I'll be in London. Someplace you'll NEVER go. So try to keep up brokie"
"Oh you got into that school?" My momma asked
"Ion know yet but I'm manifesting it"
"I'm manifesting too so you can get outta here" Kenna muttered while my daddy shook his head
"You better manifest yo ass right in the United States"
"Come on daddy. I've been in love with that school for years"
"And I've been in love with the thought of not having my 18 year old daughter in another country to go to school when I can barely trust what she doing at the school she at now. And it ain even a hour away.. and you talkin bout overseas.. hell nah" again, he shook his head
"Kinsley your daddy gotta point" my momma agreed with him
"Oh so now IM kinsley and that thing is Ken?"
"Listen.. y'all need to get this nickname shit straight before I slap y'all"
"Wouldn't have to deal with this if y'all would've stopped after me and Kyran. Twins wasn't enough for y'all to say nomore?"
"Yo momma wanted another baby so bad" my daddy pointed at my momma
"That's selfish karma" I shook my head and she hit me with kenna's braid as the door opened making all of us look
"Y'all always leave that door unlocked" I could hear my aunt mj say before she came into the living room and I smiled
"Heyyy auntieee"
"Here. Get it and get them" my momma pushed kenna's braid in her hand before pushing Jenna over to my aunt and then pushed me off of them causing me to fall on the ground "get your nieces auntie mj!!"
"Well damn. Hey to y'all too" she responded, offended before taking the braid in her hand loose and made Kenna turn so she could put it back in
"Auntie I need you to come back home cause these girls can't do hair around here" McKenna told her "I just got these braids"
"Leave my beach side living, day parties, night parties, sunny everyday, nonstop traveling life to come make sure my little niece's hair lasts longer than a couple of days?"
"Yeah"
"Girl hell no"
McKenna sucked her teeth
"What? I always make sure y'all good when I come home though"
"But auntie"
"Listen.. I didn't have kids for a reason. I left responsibilities up to y'all parents and the rest of them"
"Auntie..."
"Sorry Kenna" she laughed
"Auntie" I called out as I just went ahead and sat on the floor
She continued to redo kenna's braid while talking "You know.. I've been here less than 5 minutes and over heard auntie enough for the rest of the year"
"But listen.. this is serious"
"No. And that's my final answer.. even thought whatever it is I'll give it to you anyways"
"Well I did see this cute outfit I want- but that's besides the point right now... did my daddy sell crack?"
"Daddy sold crack?" McKenna asked with her eyes stretched wide and auntie burst out laughing while my daddy shook his head
"No yo daddy ain sold no crack. Not that I know of.. it's no tellin with him"
"So he wasn't no drug dealer"
"Oh he was.. but ion know bout no crack"
"Daddy sold weed mostly. But he also sold pills and stuff sometimes. That's what I do know" McKenna randomly and calmly said which made all of us look at her and she shrugged "what?"
"Who the hell told you that?" My daddy asked
"Jr"
"Of fuckin course"auntie laughed while my momma shook her head
"And y'all said him going to med school was gonna change him...." I said to them then looked at Kenna "we should try and send you to an etiquette class and see if that changes you"
McKenna looked at me with an attitude "well you obviously changed after they rescued you from the pound. You bulldog"
"Don't ever try to play with me like that in your life. Cause I'm almost sure they found you stuffed in somebody trashcan"
"Trash could spot trash from a mile away" she responded back to me and me daddy and momma looked at each other while my aunt finished her braid and sat on the other chair, laughing
"Y'all always going at it"
"Cause McKenna weird"
"You can't call nobody weird"
"Girl I'll pull all them braids out and leave some bald spots"
"And I'll pull that wig off and make sure your edges come out too. If you got any" she tried to be funny
"Girl I got ALL my edges. Try that witcho bald headed friends at school"
"My friends got more hair than you"
"Girl please" I waved her off as Kyran walked into the living room but stopped and started to turn around to walk back out when he saw me and McKenna going back and forth
"Kyran, come ride with me real quick" my daddy said with a sigh as he got off of the chair and went to grab his keys which made me look at him funny
"Kyran is not your favorite child"
"Right now... he is" he muttered as he walked out the living room and Kyran looked at me with a cocky smirk before shrugging and followed him out of the living room
"Mine too" my momma muttered in agreement, leaving the living room and I could hear her go to the kitchen.
Both McKenna and I looked at auntie. She pursed her lips together while getting up
"Don't make me choose. I love all of y'all the same" she said before leaving the living room as well and went to the kitchen with my momma
"I blame you" I told McKenna who rolled her neck while shrugging.
I rolled my eyes and left the living room, going back upstairs