It’s your stupid loser of a brother. wewe grab onto Marshalls arm hoping to get away unnoticed kwa your brother. It’s too late wewe feel a hand on your shoulder. wewe turn around to look but it’s not your brother its one of his druggie friends. Hes younger than the others. In fact hes Marshall’s age and his name is Cory, hes a skinny black boy with a shaved head. “Get your hands off her!” Marshall demands pulling Cory’s hand off your shoulder.
“Whoa don’t get mad Marshall, I didn’t mean nothing kwa it,” Cory clams as he backs a bit back away from Marshall.
“Better not,” Marshall says and put his arm around your waist.
“Hey, Lily,” your brother says coming up to wewe with a blunt in his hand. “Want some?” he asks reaching it out over to Marshall.
“No thanks,” Marshall says hitting his arm away with his free hand.
“No? How bout you?” he asks. wewe stare at the blunt angrily. wewe grab it from his hand. Marshall looks at wewe shocked. “Well?” Nick asks.
“No I don’t want this!” wewe say and throw it into a nearby puddle.
“Heeeey!!” Nick and the others yell.
“You know that cost us money nigga?!” Cory yells looking mad at you.
“Don’t be callin her that, and wewe shouldn’t be smokin in the first place. That’s what wewe get,” Marshall says pointing to the now wet blunt floating in the puddle. Nick sighs…
“Oh and wewe better get your punda home! Moms gonna be pissed. In fact she already is,” wewe say while pointing towards home.
“I don’t give a fuck, she cant control me anymore, tell her that Im not coming nyumbani for a few days,” Nick says as he starts to walk away… he walks past you. wewe and Marshall turn around and stare at the three guys walking away towards some others across the street. They all look just as stupid as your brother does.
“No!” wewe yell. Nick turns around and just stares at wewe like hes gonna kill wewe au something, knowing that he wouldn’t do that, wewe get away from Marshalls grip and wewe walk up to your brother. “You tell her yourself! Im not gonna be in the middle of this,” wewe yell at him.
“Calm down, she wont get mad at you,” Nick says.
“I don’t care,” wewe say staring at him all pissed.
“Whatever,” Nick says. Hes about to walk away but before he can songesha wewe slug him one in the arm as hard as wewe can. “Owww, shit!” he yells holing on to the spot where wewe hit him. “What was that for?” he asks.
“For going on about this shit, and not being my brother. I don’t even know who wewe are anymore. However, I can see that that doesn’t matter. Your family doesn’t matter to you,” wewe say. “You know what I can not care too. Just go about your business, get hurt, do drugs do whatever wewe want that is illegal. Just don’t come begging for forgiveness, cuz I don’t want anything to do wewe with your sorry punda anymore sense wewe don’t care about me,” wewe say. He stands there staring at wewe in shock. wewe don’t make eye contact… wewe walk away back over to Marshall.
“Damn!” Marshall says. “I didn’t know wewe had that in you,” he says. wewe don’t say anything back to Marshall wewe just grab his hand and walk towards a park near by. “Are wewe ok? wewe look a little sad,” Marshall says after about 2 dakika of not talking and just sitting at the park bench.
“Well I am, I don’t have a brother no more. I thought older brothers were supposed to be there to protect you,” wewe say trying to hold back the tears that are about to come. Marshall sighs then pulls wewe against him so you’re leaning against him.
“Don’t worry, Im here to protect you. Don’t worry about him,” he says trying to make wewe feel better. He holds wewe tight, as wewe don’t say a word. wewe change your position and face him, wewe lay your head against him on his shoulder as wewe cry slightly. “Its ok,” Marshall says putting his hand on your back and rubbing it.
“Im glad I have you, Marshall,” wewe say and look up at him into his eyes. He smiles.
“Im glad I have wewe too, Lily,” he says and leans in and kisses you; wewe kiss back after a few sekunde he pulls away. wewe lay your head back against his chest, he places his hand on your head running his fingers though your hair.
“What do wewe wanna do now?” wewe ask after about 25 dakika of sitting there not talking and just cuddling together.
“Uh, Im thinkin this is pretty fun,” he says wewe look up at him and smile. He smiles back.
“Well I gotta get nyumbani soon,” wewe say. He frowns then.
“Aww don’t worry, wewe can come over I just gotta go nyumbani for dinner,” wewe say then laugh at him. He smiles again, wewe smile back. “I always know how to satisfy you,” wewe say.
“Yeah… Maybe… Just maybe,” he jokes….
“You know it’s true,” wewe laugh. “Ready?” wewe ask standing up and holing your hand out like your gonna dance. He smiles.
“Ok,” he says standing up and grabbing your hand and lacing fingers with you. wewe start walking towards your house. wewe walk the whole way there talking about bila mpangilio things. wewe don’t see your brother the whole way which wewe don’t mind you’re done with him and all his stupid shit. wewe walk in the door…
“Ahh at least on of my children comes home,” your mom says walking up to wewe and Marshall with her arms spread wide open, wewe stand there just staring at her. So does Marshall. She wraps her arms around wewe and Marshall and squeezes wewe two tight. wewe and Marshall both grunt.
“Ok mom! I can’t breath!” wewe almost yell and try to push your mom away.
“Sorry,” see says letting go.
“Its ok,” wewe say walking into the kitchen. “Whats for dinner?” wewe ask.
“Well I thought we’d go out for dinner,” your mom says.
“Oh… well can Marshall come?” wewe ask pointing back to Marshall with your thumb. Hes sort of standing behind you…
“Yeah of course,” she says with a smile. “So I thought we’d go to… uhh Gilberts Lounge,” she says.
“Sure,” wewe say. “Now?” wewe ask. Your father nods his head as he comes in the room with Mya…. Therefore, wewe all head off to Gilberts Lounge….
wewe all walk in and sit down at a corner booth… “My mom used to go her all the time with this one guy, then he died,” Marshall says.
“Oh well that a pleasant thought,” your dad says sarcastically.
“Well it’s true, and I just thought of I so I alisema it…out loud,” he says. “Its good, cuz I didn’t like him, he as abusive to me and my mom,” Marshall explains.
“That terrible,” your mom says cutting in.
“Well that was years ago, its over now, now I just gotta deal with my stupid mother,” Marshall says.
“Yeah wewe told us about that,” your father says.
“Ok new subject,” wewe say cutting in… “Oh look au waitress is here!” wewe say holding out your hands at the lady like your displaying her. She scoffs…
“Hi, Im Betty, I’ll be your server today, can I get wewe guys something to drink?” she asks.
“I’ll have a Diet Coke,” wewe mom says. She nods.
“Same thing,” your dad says. “And bring a glass of maziwa for the baby,” he says. She nods.
“I’ll have a Mountain Dew,” Marshall says. She nods again.
“Me too,” wewe say with a smile. After dinner, wewe head home…. wewe drop Marshall off on the way home….
“Whoa don’t get mad Marshall, I didn’t mean nothing kwa it,” Cory clams as he backs a bit back away from Marshall.
“Better not,” Marshall says and put his arm around your waist.
“Hey, Lily,” your brother says coming up to wewe with a blunt in his hand. “Want some?” he asks reaching it out over to Marshall.
“No thanks,” Marshall says hitting his arm away with his free hand.
“No? How bout you?” he asks. wewe stare at the blunt angrily. wewe grab it from his hand. Marshall looks at wewe shocked. “Well?” Nick asks.
“No I don’t want this!” wewe say and throw it into a nearby puddle.
“Heeeey!!” Nick and the others yell.
“You know that cost us money nigga?!” Cory yells looking mad at you.
“Don’t be callin her that, and wewe shouldn’t be smokin in the first place. That’s what wewe get,” Marshall says pointing to the now wet blunt floating in the puddle. Nick sighs…
“Oh and wewe better get your punda home! Moms gonna be pissed. In fact she already is,” wewe say while pointing towards home.
“I don’t give a fuck, she cant control me anymore, tell her that Im not coming nyumbani for a few days,” Nick says as he starts to walk away… he walks past you. wewe and Marshall turn around and stare at the three guys walking away towards some others across the street. They all look just as stupid as your brother does.
“No!” wewe yell. Nick turns around and just stares at wewe like hes gonna kill wewe au something, knowing that he wouldn’t do that, wewe get away from Marshalls grip and wewe walk up to your brother. “You tell her yourself! Im not gonna be in the middle of this,” wewe yell at him.
“Calm down, she wont get mad at you,” Nick says.
“I don’t care,” wewe say staring at him all pissed.
“Whatever,” Nick says. Hes about to walk away but before he can songesha wewe slug him one in the arm as hard as wewe can. “Owww, shit!” he yells holing on to the spot where wewe hit him. “What was that for?” he asks.
“For going on about this shit, and not being my brother. I don’t even know who wewe are anymore. However, I can see that that doesn’t matter. Your family doesn’t matter to you,” wewe say. “You know what I can not care too. Just go about your business, get hurt, do drugs do whatever wewe want that is illegal. Just don’t come begging for forgiveness, cuz I don’t want anything to do wewe with your sorry punda anymore sense wewe don’t care about me,” wewe say. He stands there staring at wewe in shock. wewe don’t make eye contact… wewe walk away back over to Marshall.
“Damn!” Marshall says. “I didn’t know wewe had that in you,” he says. wewe don’t say anything back to Marshall wewe just grab his hand and walk towards a park near by. “Are wewe ok? wewe look a little sad,” Marshall says after about 2 dakika of not talking and just sitting at the park bench.
“Well I am, I don’t have a brother no more. I thought older brothers were supposed to be there to protect you,” wewe say trying to hold back the tears that are about to come. Marshall sighs then pulls wewe against him so you’re leaning against him.
“Don’t worry, Im here to protect you. Don’t worry about him,” he says trying to make wewe feel better. He holds wewe tight, as wewe don’t say a word. wewe change your position and face him, wewe lay your head against him on his shoulder as wewe cry slightly. “Its ok,” Marshall says putting his hand on your back and rubbing it.
“Im glad I have you, Marshall,” wewe say and look up at him into his eyes. He smiles.
“Im glad I have wewe too, Lily,” he says and leans in and kisses you; wewe kiss back after a few sekunde he pulls away. wewe lay your head back against his chest, he places his hand on your head running his fingers though your hair.
“What do wewe wanna do now?” wewe ask after about 25 dakika of sitting there not talking and just cuddling together.
“Uh, Im thinkin this is pretty fun,” he says wewe look up at him and smile. He smiles back.
“Well I gotta get nyumbani soon,” wewe say. He frowns then.
“Aww don’t worry, wewe can come over I just gotta go nyumbani for dinner,” wewe say then laugh at him. He smiles again, wewe smile back. “I always know how to satisfy you,” wewe say.
“Yeah… Maybe… Just maybe,” he jokes….
“You know it’s true,” wewe laugh. “Ready?” wewe ask standing up and holing your hand out like your gonna dance. He smiles.
“Ok,” he says standing up and grabbing your hand and lacing fingers with you. wewe start walking towards your house. wewe walk the whole way there talking about bila mpangilio things. wewe don’t see your brother the whole way which wewe don’t mind you’re done with him and all his stupid shit. wewe walk in the door…
“Ahh at least on of my children comes home,” your mom says walking up to wewe and Marshall with her arms spread wide open, wewe stand there just staring at her. So does Marshall. She wraps her arms around wewe and Marshall and squeezes wewe two tight. wewe and Marshall both grunt.
“Ok mom! I can’t breath!” wewe almost yell and try to push your mom away.
“Sorry,” see says letting go.
“Its ok,” wewe say walking into the kitchen. “Whats for dinner?” wewe ask.
“Well I thought we’d go out for dinner,” your mom says.
“Oh… well can Marshall come?” wewe ask pointing back to Marshall with your thumb. Hes sort of standing behind you…
“Yeah of course,” she says with a smile. “So I thought we’d go to… uhh Gilberts Lounge,” she says.
“Sure,” wewe say. “Now?” wewe ask. Your father nods his head as he comes in the room with Mya…. Therefore, wewe all head off to Gilberts Lounge….
wewe all walk in and sit down at a corner booth… “My mom used to go her all the time with this one guy, then he died,” Marshall says.
“Oh well that a pleasant thought,” your dad says sarcastically.
“Well it’s true, and I just thought of I so I alisema it…out loud,” he says. “Its good, cuz I didn’t like him, he as abusive to me and my mom,” Marshall explains.
“That terrible,” your mom says cutting in.
“Well that was years ago, its over now, now I just gotta deal with my stupid mother,” Marshall says.
“Yeah wewe told us about that,” your father says.
“Ok new subject,” wewe say cutting in… “Oh look au waitress is here!” wewe say holding out your hands at the lady like your displaying her. She scoffs…
“Hi, Im Betty, I’ll be your server today, can I get wewe guys something to drink?” she asks.
“I’ll have a Diet Coke,” wewe mom says. She nods.
“Same thing,” your dad says. “And bring a glass of maziwa for the baby,” he says. She nods.
“I’ll have a Mountain Dew,” Marshall says. She nods again.
“Me too,” wewe say with a smile. After dinner, wewe head home…. wewe drop Marshall off on the way home….
