I waited. A few hours later I ventured downstairs to the living room. My aunt had gone! Mom sat chatting to dad and seemed nonplussed that I was there. “There’s food in the kitchen. Chicken aloo and a daal.” I breathed a sigh of relief, mom was not the kind of person to keep anything in, especially her anger. So, my aunt hadn’t said anything. Good, i thought.The next day I woke up to my mobile phone ringing. It was ten o’clock in the morning, but as I was on holiday, I was sleeping late. I. I guessed, she wanted to be with me, for the sake of support and security, but needed to get back to Jamie and Ben, and maybe to see if Peter had left any more messages.We were in the kitchen, just talking about the day ahead, with me saying that we'd do something as a family, and Ben would have to forego his cycling, when her phone started ringing from her handbag.She got it out, and looked at it, and her face went white. "Yes?" she answered nervously.After that I heard one half of an. That Friday night, I showed up at her place at 6 pm sharp. She of course was dressed in her cheerleader outfit, which did nothing to lessen my sexual fantasies about her. ‘Hi! Let’s get something light to eat before the game, I’m starved!’ she said, giving me a peck on the cheek, and practically bounced to my dad’s car. In the car on the way to get a sandwich, I could not help but notice her short cheerleader skirt exposing much of her thigh, and I wished I could see more. As if Jean could hear. I responded sarcastically, "God put me on this earth to be a slave?" "Exactly," he nodded, ignoring my sarcastic tone. "Spics and niggers were created to work for their superior white masters, it really is black and white, or in this case brown and white." He laughed at his own silly joke. "So you're automatically a master because you are white?" I questioned, trying to understand how he ticked, both to hopefully use against him and also to answer my own personal curiosity of how white guys.
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