The upinde wa mvua Child
Intry one
june the 14
My mother always told me I was the weird and wild child. But as I grew up I began to belive it with the way I live and the way I see life. I see life as a box of cxrayons with some many different colors to choose from to make a pretty picture called life.
Age 5: ditched stacy tyler’s chai party to play in mud and dirt with neighbourhood boys.
Age:8 stuffed easter dress (withpink ruffles) down toliet ,to instead wear baggy kaki shorts with bart simpson t-shirt.
Age:10 was expelled from school for egging the principles car.
Age:13 tried to runnaway from nyumbani but failed.
Age 15: was caught stealing the cheerleaders bras while they were in the kuoga all because of a dare from the football team.
Age :16 didn’t have a sweet sixteen (with pretty ballons and circus acts) instead a zombie themed
one.
Age:18 didn’t go to prom but instead hangeged out with the other freaks,dorks, and regects and dranked (that Same night caught under the infounced kwa a cop, but no charges held aginst just community service.
Highschool days
My highschool years was good and bad , but what the hell I couldn’t live with out them .
One siku I was alking down the hall as all the other jocks,cheerleader,and maarufu kids haulded slang words at me but I didn’t give a shit because they was the ones that made my life a jungle. I kept my cool as I had my own group of Marafiki that apreciated me for who and what I am as a person.
“Hey jessy what are ya doing today?”, skiboard asked me p.s. (we call him skiboard because all he do is talk about skiing)
“nothinging what about you, I was just thinking about skiping school what wewe guys think?”
Then the rest of them answered with yeah, whatever.
Soon as the kengele rung for first period we all knew what to do because we had done this a thousands of times.
We would all meet up in the gym and sneek out the backdoors. And we did (easy as a piece of shit.)
As soon as we hit pavement we made a brake for it for gypsy’s car.
We already new where we were going, first for the liquor store ,then to ronnie’s house to get high and do all kinds of other stupid punda shit.
When we got to the liquor store we knew the drill us minors would hide in the back kiti, kiti cha and we would send gage in to do our dirty work because we his 21 and he can get drinks for us.
kwa the time we got to ronnie’s house we had already dranked a whole six pack of bia and started on a another pack. If wewe ever wanted to get away from school always hide out at ronnie’s house because he has his own place.(damn I wanna be like he so much)
We all stumbled out of the car into ronnie’s house. We headed down in the basement where all the good stuff was The Land OF Edgy Fun (is what we called it)
As soon as wewe went down the steps to the basement the fumes of weed would hit wewe right in your face.
we all sat down on the great leather furniture that ronnie had. Then jade poped in an old porn filick. Then all beegan to get drunk and high. We was all mezedmirzed in the tv screen as we got high. We listen to the moans of the girl getting ate out kwa another girl and a guy. As the flick ended. We started to get horny. It was matt’s idea of playing spin the sex bottle. Gypsy spinded it first and it landed on ronnie. He began to lift her shati up as she began to makeout.
Then jade spun the bottle and it landed on me soon my moyo began to pound real hard then the palms of my hands began to sweat. “ come on jessie don’t be such a dick” , do it do it all my Marafiki started to chant. I had always questioned my sexuality.
but now it was time for me to choose because it was no turning back. Jade turned into toward me as she began to make out with me. I raised her shati off of her as she did the same to me then I unlatched her bra and began to fondle her breast. Then I slamed her down on the kitanda as I started I couldn’t stop. As my hands caressed jade’s body she fingered me and bit me on the neck.
hujambo wewe all please tell me what wewe think and tell me if i should continue the story
i hope i don't get introble for righting this
