disguise

We just moved to another house, at first I was going back to our former place cause of my friends until they surprised me and ganged up against me, they wanted to fight me but I just left them alone. So I started hanging out with the young boys in the new community we just moved to. Their names are Abdulrahman, Mubarak, Abba and Abubakar. Abba and Abubakar are brothers and their father is the imam of our mosque, we were hanging out and doing stuffs together like gathering money up-to a specific amount buying grilled meat and soft drinks. At times mostly on the weekends we play football together with their younger siblings, I don’t have a younger brother or sister, I am the last born in our family and my name is Habib Abubakar. I never imagined they have been talking about me behind my back...