While waiting for someone to brave the cold weather of the early morning he checked himself in the mirror again. At nineteen he was good looking with ...slick black hair. He sported a wicked scar across his deep brown forehead, the scar a compliment from a father who threw him out of the trailer. Now Yahoo was making more money in one month than his old man did in a decade. Yahoo didn’t care if the money came from selling drugs, it was a living. Yahoo looked up hearing cursing from Frank The dog,. My phone rang moments later. "Hey Mikki, You're as cute as I thoughtyou'd be. But we need to go shopping for some black heels to go with yourdress. I'm on my way over. OK sis?"How could I refuse her? I couldn't and soon I was answering my door to mysister.After a mug of tea we were on our way to the local Mall to shop forshoes. My sister had sorted me a handbag out from the stuff she had sentover. I felt nervous as I stepped outside dressed as a woman for thefirst time, but Eos assured me that. I was sure about one thing. He had nothing sexual about me in his mind. His look was not like that of his brother.-well…not that…i decided to stay outta here today, so that your girlfriend…--…oh come on man, she is not my girl friend!-Imad disturbed what Salih said. I silently laughed as it was funny to see these two giants fighting over an issue related to me.-Salih, do you not remember what mom said? Have no affair with the girls of her religion, right?-What does that mean? Does she hate us. I know it’s a real pain, what with you arriving and all, but he said it was unavoidable. He left a few days ago and will be back on Saturday. I’m really sorry I, I know how much you must have been looking forward to seeing your brother again.”“That’s OK,” said I “I can just hang out with you until he gets back, if that’s all right? But I guess you must miss him?“I’d love you to stay with me, I. Yes, I do miss him but we talk on the phone and chat on the Internet almost every night. God knows.