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Chapter 11
    Bonding is bittersweet
    “One time I got Lost in the mall because I kept going on those escalators things I got so scared, and then I found them kwa sitting atop our car,” Cali told me. I laughed. ‘Well, one time I Lost my family on an airplane?”
    “While wewe were flying? On the airplane?”
    “Yep!”
    “Why?”
    Because my father left me there, “I kept looking around and not paying attention. But I got on the inayofuata plane and I got to ride first class.”
    “Met anyone famous?” Cali asked.
    “Sadly no, if I waited a siku later I probably would’ve met Steven Spielberg.”
    Cali laughed. “Wow, wewe were right, your stories are ten times better than mine. Were wewe scared?”
    “At first,” I admitted. “But then I ‘d use this calming technique where I’d take deep breaths and thought positive thoughts while I waited for the inayofuata board to flight.”
    “I would’ve been screaming and kicking.” Cali said. “I can’t handle things like that, I’ve never been separated from my parents unless at school au hanging out with my friends. I’ve barely been alone, never even nyumbani alone, and even that thought scares me too.”
    “It’s okay to be scared, but I bet you’ll get over it, although wewe should never be alone.”
    Cali nodded, then looked at me shyly. “Thanks for, wewe know, comforting me back there, it’s just that…my whole life people never talked to me like that, au glared at me.”
    “Your too likeable.” I stated.
    Cali shrugged. “I guess wewe could say I’ve never been bullied, and back then when I was, I just broke,” she paused. “And that’s the thing, I’m too breakable, sometimes I wish I was made of steel.”
    “Then you’d be a cold dark soul.”
    Cali nodded, “and that I am not, and I am glad, I wish I could take those insults better than crying.”
    I nodded as the kengele signaling our inayofuata class rung. I sighed and started to get up when Cali stopped me.
    “No, let’s stay, we don’t have to go class.”
    I pondered this for a moment then shrugged. “Sure.” A few dakika later and we were talking about all kinds of stuff. First roller coasters, beach, pwani stories, hobbies, favoirte songs and movies, anything we could talk about.
    “I know this is so embarrassing but I’ve never been kissed.”
    “Really?” I asked astonished. “Neither have I either!”
    “I’ve always been embarrassed, and when ever another boy comes up to me, like close I get embarrassed.”
    “You’ve never had a boyfriend?”
    “There’s some guys that I liked before, but no.”    
    “Me too, in all my other schools I’ve always been a loner, so I guess I had no one to talk too.”
    “Your gorgeous, you’ve got nothing to worry about.”
    “So are you.”
    Cali grinned. “You know this is the first time I’ve ever told anyone about this, au done anything like this. I’m glad it was with-”
    “Shouldn’t wewe two be in class?” A voice interrupted. We both looked up to see Azerein’s face looking down at us, I felt myself freeze up.
    “We were just…” I trailed off.
    Azerien shrugged. “I’m just playing, hujambo I’m skipping too, but wewe two better be careful.”
    With a wink he turned and walked away, and the kengele for the end of school sounded.