Name ~ Lily May Jones Age ~ 12 (born March 2nd 1973) Location ~ South Dakota Looks ~ Light brown hair w/ nat highlights about shoulder length, slim/slender, white with a nice tan, blue eyes..avg hight... Parents ~ Dad = Dane, Mom= Elizabeth
“Honey get your things packed right now!” your mom yells while stomping into your small room. wewe have most of them packed. You’re supposed to be moving to Detroit Michigan tonight, wewe don’t like the idea of moving but your dad got a new job over there for some business thing. Right now you’re going through some pictures of your friends. One of the worst things about moving is losing them and it’s the middle of the school mwaka which means wewe have to be the new girl for the first time in your life. You’ve always lived in South Dakota and wewe upendo it, but your parents apparently got better ideas for you.
“Im going calm down,” wewe sigh and put the remaining picha in the box and close it.
“You should be excited, wewe get to meet new friends!” your mom says with a smile. Shes always been the perky type. You’re not really like her your zaidi like your dad calm cool and collect.
“How can I be excited if I have to leave all my Marafiki behind. And then get teased for being the new girl in school,” wewe say and grab the rest of your things. Your mom helps wewe and grabs some too. wewe walk out the front of your apartment and set the rest of your things in the moving van.
“Just try for me honey?” your mother asks.
“Ok,” wewe sigh and get into the van inayofuata to your older brother Nick. Hes 15. (sorry I forgot about him) Your baby sister is sucking on her bottle and babbling to herself. She is only a mwaka old. Her name is Mya. wewe smile at her as your father stars the car and drives down the driveway. wewe stare out the window as wewe watch your memories of your house and neighborhood disappear in the back of your head.
“Are we drivin the whole way there?” Nick wines.
“Yes,” says your father as wewe turn the corner. wewe look at your watch its noon. *Great hours of diving on a nice Saturday afternoon* wewe let out a sigh. wewe look out the window wewe like the silence right now, its will be all good if Mya don’t wake up. wewe close your eyes and end up falling asleep…
“Hey Lily wake up. wewe hungry?” says Nick shaking you. wewe open your eyes and look at him then look out the window.
“Where are we?” wewe ask…. Getting out the van.
“Uhh how should I know? I didn’t ask anyone,” Nick says and walks into KFC. wewe role your eyes and follow him in…
“Your awake,” your dad says turning around looking at you. wewe stare up at him.
“Where are we?” wewe ask while yawing. Your dad smiles.
“In Minnesota, once we leave here well be in Iowa in like 30 minutes,” wewe dad says still smiling.
“Are we taking the long way au something?” Nick asks annoyed.
“Kinda,” says your dad as wewe sit down at the meza, jedwali with your meals.
“Come on wewe guys be excited!” wewe mom says all happily. wewe and Nick just look at her like no…
About a siku later wewe arrive home… wewe live in a nicer Trailer park…. Apparently its like a few blocks from the crappy trailer park called 8 Mile….. Its about 8pm on Sunday….. wewe walk into the house…. “Lily honey your sharing your room with the baby, so wewe get the 2nd biggest,” your mom reminds you.
“But mom!” wewe wine…. “Shes too young, I rather share my room with him,” wewe say pointing to Nick. He stops and stares at you. “What its true,” wewe say. He roles his eyes and goes into his room.
“Wait Nick I think that’s a better idea,” your mom say..
“But mom…” he wines.
“Well Mya is kinda young for a roommate,” she says.
“Ok fine,” Nick says grabbing his things and moving them into your’s and his room.
“Guys I got your beds,” your dad say moving them into your room. “Now get the room situated, wewe can organize it tomorrow, wewe need sleep for school so in kitanda kwa 9:30,” he says and leaves. wewe brother looks over at you.
“9:30?” he repeats. wewe shrug and organize your kitanda the way wewe want it…Your both in kitanda and asleep kwa 10pm….
“Wake up its 6:30am,” your mom says turning on your bedroom light. wewe wake up and stretch, wewe wait for your eyes to adjust to the light… “Hurry wewe two get dressed, I’m making breakfast,” she says. wewe grab some clothes out of a box and go into the bathroom down the hall…
FFW>>> BUS TIME>>>
wewe and your brother both go to a different school…. Your in 7th grade and Nick is in 9th grade…. wewe at bus stop waiting for the bus… your brother don’t have to leave for another 30 minutes….. wewe sigh and lean against a pole near by…. Finally the bus comes wewe get on… “New girl, new girl, new girl!” bunch of boys in the back chant. wewe sigh and walk down the aisle.
“No wewe can sit here,” says some chubby black boy. Everyone wewe look at shakes their heads no….
“You can sit here,” wewe hear a young boy say, wewe turn around and see a small skinny white boy, hes got reddish brown hair and blue eyes hes looking up at wewe smiling. wewe smile and sit inayofuata to him…. “Don’t worry being new is not too bad, if your used to it that is,” he says.
“Ha, this is my first time,” wewe say.
“Oh this is like my…. Uh 2nd I think switching schools, we songesha a lot,” he says.
“That’s gotta be hard,” wewe say.
“It is a little, but that’s what happens when your mom cant keep a job then wewe get kicked out of where wewe live,” he says while looking down.
“I’m sorry. Sounds rough,” wewe say. “What about your…. Never mind,” wewe say not wanting to get in his personal life to much.
“My Father? Is that what wewe were gonna ask? He left and a few years after my mom divorced him,” he says “Don’t worry about it tho, Yeah it is hard, but maybe someday I can have a steady home,” he says. “But enough of all depressing stuff, I’m Marshall. Whats your name?” Marshall asks.
“Lily,” wewe say with a smile and shake his hand.
“So I guess we should be Marafiki now,” Marshall says to break he awkward silence.
“Sure,” wewe say with a smile as the bus driver stops to let some zaidi kids on…. wewe watch them get on…. Marshall looks away when he sees this kid who is larger than the others he’s back and he looks like he’s probably in 8th grade… he looks mean too…
“Oh look, is this your body guard Marshall?” the boy asks putting his hand on your shoulder…
“Don’t touch me!” wewe say shoving his hand away.
“Don’t,” Marshall whispers…
“Wouldn’t do that,” the boy says.
“Who do wewe think your are, smarting off like that!” wewe sort of yell. Look I asked a simple swali and it for that pussy over there,” he says pointing to Marshall.
“Just leave me alone,” Marshall mutters. The boy just laughs as he gets a glare from the bus driver.
“Take your seat,” the diver says….
“Who was that?” wewe ask…
“No one,” Marshall says. “Just some punda hole who just picks on me for no reason, just cause I like the only white boy in this school, aside for like 4 au 5 others,” he says like he’s all depressed….
“Im sorry,” wewe say softly as the bus pulls up to a school.
“Its fine,” he says… wewe both get off the bus and go into the school together…. wewe walk in. “Where’s your locker?” Marshall asks you.
“Not sure, help me find it?” wewe ask him.
“Yeah,” he says with a slight smile he looks at your paper. “Oh that’s right kwa mine,” he says smiling….
“So uhh I’m in 7th grade how bout you?” wewe ask looking over at Marshall.
“Same,” he says while digging in his bag. “Where did I put that thing,” he says all frustrated.
“What thing?” wewe ask confused.
“Oh a paper that was due today in math, ah forget it!” he says and throws his bag in his locker. “So where your first class?” he asks. wewe close your locker and look at your schedule.
“Uhh room 225,” wewe say. “Looks like Math with Mr. Myers,” wewe say.
“Hey me too,” Marshall says. “Any other classes we have together?” he ask closing his locker and looking at your schedule. “Cool Language Arts, kusoma and Lunch!” he says with a smile.
“Good now I don’t have to sit alone,” wewe say with a smile.
“Yeah me too, I usually sit with the loser white boys wh…” Marshall stops when some kid starts yellin at wewe two….
“Hey, wasn’t done with wewe two!” wewe hear some kid say… wewe turn around and see…
“Honey get your things packed right now!” your mom yells while stomping into your small room. wewe have most of them packed. You’re supposed to be moving to Detroit Michigan tonight, wewe don’t like the idea of moving but your dad got a new job over there for some business thing. Right now you’re going through some pictures of your friends. One of the worst things about moving is losing them and it’s the middle of the school mwaka which means wewe have to be the new girl for the first time in your life. You’ve always lived in South Dakota and wewe upendo it, but your parents apparently got better ideas for you.
“Im going calm down,” wewe sigh and put the remaining picha in the box and close it.
“You should be excited, wewe get to meet new friends!” your mom says with a smile. Shes always been the perky type. You’re not really like her your zaidi like your dad calm cool and collect.
“How can I be excited if I have to leave all my Marafiki behind. And then get teased for being the new girl in school,” wewe say and grab the rest of your things. Your mom helps wewe and grabs some too. wewe walk out the front of your apartment and set the rest of your things in the moving van.
“Just try for me honey?” your mother asks.
“Ok,” wewe sigh and get into the van inayofuata to your older brother Nick. Hes 15. (sorry I forgot about him) Your baby sister is sucking on her bottle and babbling to herself. She is only a mwaka old. Her name is Mya. wewe smile at her as your father stars the car and drives down the driveway. wewe stare out the window as wewe watch your memories of your house and neighborhood disappear in the back of your head.
“Are we drivin the whole way there?” Nick wines.
“Yes,” says your father as wewe turn the corner. wewe look at your watch its noon. *Great hours of diving on a nice Saturday afternoon* wewe let out a sigh. wewe look out the window wewe like the silence right now, its will be all good if Mya don’t wake up. wewe close your eyes and end up falling asleep…
“Hey Lily wake up. wewe hungry?” says Nick shaking you. wewe open your eyes and look at him then look out the window.
“Where are we?” wewe ask…. Getting out the van.
“Uhh how should I know? I didn’t ask anyone,” Nick says and walks into KFC. wewe role your eyes and follow him in…
“Your awake,” your dad says turning around looking at you. wewe stare up at him.
“Where are we?” wewe ask while yawing. Your dad smiles.
“In Minnesota, once we leave here well be in Iowa in like 30 minutes,” wewe dad says still smiling.
“Are we taking the long way au something?” Nick asks annoyed.
“Kinda,” says your dad as wewe sit down at the meza, jedwali with your meals.
“Come on wewe guys be excited!” wewe mom says all happily. wewe and Nick just look at her like no…
About a siku later wewe arrive home… wewe live in a nicer Trailer park…. Apparently its like a few blocks from the crappy trailer park called 8 Mile….. Its about 8pm on Sunday….. wewe walk into the house…. “Lily honey your sharing your room with the baby, so wewe get the 2nd biggest,” your mom reminds you.
“But mom!” wewe wine…. “Shes too young, I rather share my room with him,” wewe say pointing to Nick. He stops and stares at you. “What its true,” wewe say. He roles his eyes and goes into his room.
“Wait Nick I think that’s a better idea,” your mom say..
“But mom…” he wines.
“Well Mya is kinda young for a roommate,” she says.
“Ok fine,” Nick says grabbing his things and moving them into your’s and his room.
“Guys I got your beds,” your dad say moving them into your room. “Now get the room situated, wewe can organize it tomorrow, wewe need sleep for school so in kitanda kwa 9:30,” he says and leaves. wewe brother looks over at you.
“9:30?” he repeats. wewe shrug and organize your kitanda the way wewe want it…Your both in kitanda and asleep kwa 10pm….
“Wake up its 6:30am,” your mom says turning on your bedroom light. wewe wake up and stretch, wewe wait for your eyes to adjust to the light… “Hurry wewe two get dressed, I’m making breakfast,” she says. wewe grab some clothes out of a box and go into the bathroom down the hall…
FFW>>> BUS TIME>>>
wewe and your brother both go to a different school…. Your in 7th grade and Nick is in 9th grade…. wewe at bus stop waiting for the bus… your brother don’t have to leave for another 30 minutes….. wewe sigh and lean against a pole near by…. Finally the bus comes wewe get on… “New girl, new girl, new girl!” bunch of boys in the back chant. wewe sigh and walk down the aisle.
“No wewe can sit here,” says some chubby black boy. Everyone wewe look at shakes their heads no….
“You can sit here,” wewe hear a young boy say, wewe turn around and see a small skinny white boy, hes got reddish brown hair and blue eyes hes looking up at wewe smiling. wewe smile and sit inayofuata to him…. “Don’t worry being new is not too bad, if your used to it that is,” he says.
“Ha, this is my first time,” wewe say.
“Oh this is like my…. Uh 2nd I think switching schools, we songesha a lot,” he says.
“That’s gotta be hard,” wewe say.
“It is a little, but that’s what happens when your mom cant keep a job then wewe get kicked out of where wewe live,” he says while looking down.
“I’m sorry. Sounds rough,” wewe say. “What about your…. Never mind,” wewe say not wanting to get in his personal life to much.
“My Father? Is that what wewe were gonna ask? He left and a few years after my mom divorced him,” he says “Don’t worry about it tho, Yeah it is hard, but maybe someday I can have a steady home,” he says. “But enough of all depressing stuff, I’m Marshall. Whats your name?” Marshall asks.
“Lily,” wewe say with a smile and shake his hand.
“So I guess we should be Marafiki now,” Marshall says to break he awkward silence.
“Sure,” wewe say with a smile as the bus driver stops to let some zaidi kids on…. wewe watch them get on…. Marshall looks away when he sees this kid who is larger than the others he’s back and he looks like he’s probably in 8th grade… he looks mean too…
“Oh look, is this your body guard Marshall?” the boy asks putting his hand on your shoulder…
“Don’t touch me!” wewe say shoving his hand away.
“Don’t,” Marshall whispers…
“Wouldn’t do that,” the boy says.
“Who do wewe think your are, smarting off like that!” wewe sort of yell. Look I asked a simple swali and it for that pussy over there,” he says pointing to Marshall.
“Just leave me alone,” Marshall mutters. The boy just laughs as he gets a glare from the bus driver.
“Take your seat,” the diver says….
“Who was that?” wewe ask…
“No one,” Marshall says. “Just some punda hole who just picks on me for no reason, just cause I like the only white boy in this school, aside for like 4 au 5 others,” he says like he’s all depressed….
“Im sorry,” wewe say softly as the bus pulls up to a school.
“Its fine,” he says… wewe both get off the bus and go into the school together…. wewe walk in. “Where’s your locker?” Marshall asks you.
“Not sure, help me find it?” wewe ask him.
“Yeah,” he says with a slight smile he looks at your paper. “Oh that’s right kwa mine,” he says smiling….
“So uhh I’m in 7th grade how bout you?” wewe ask looking over at Marshall.
“Same,” he says while digging in his bag. “Where did I put that thing,” he says all frustrated.
“What thing?” wewe ask confused.
“Oh a paper that was due today in math, ah forget it!” he says and throws his bag in his locker. “So where your first class?” he asks. wewe close your locker and look at your schedule.
“Uhh room 225,” wewe say. “Looks like Math with Mr. Myers,” wewe say.
“Hey me too,” Marshall says. “Any other classes we have together?” he ask closing his locker and looking at your schedule. “Cool Language Arts, kusoma and Lunch!” he says with a smile.
“Good now I don’t have to sit alone,” wewe say with a smile.
“Yeah me too, I usually sit with the loser white boys wh…” Marshall stops when some kid starts yellin at wewe two….
“Hey, wasn’t done with wewe two!” wewe hear some kid say… wewe turn around and see…
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So... I do zaidi than write stories... lol
Im 19, I live in Chaska. I upendo to hang out with my best friend Megan, we play video games, go walking, watch sinema and go on the comp.
I also do that stuff my myself sometimes lol...
my msn is eminemaddict09@hotmail.com