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“Right class.”-he looked at his watch- “I‘m late.”
Mr Bammer closed the classroom door, and started pacing mbele and backwards. “Right, em. vitabu out. Now we were looking at poems’ about life, and for your homework I asked if wewe could write your own, so can wewe bring out your homework please.”
Everyone brought out their homework. I forgot mine.
“You didn’t do wewe homework?.” Sarah whispered surprised.
“Forgot to bring it,” I replied.
“You totally gonna get a shouting from Mr Bumster.” that was our nick name for Mr Bammer.
“What ever Sarah,” I tried to sound like I didn’t care.
Sarah giggled.
“Something, funny Miss Clarke?” Mr Bammer asked.
Sarah cleared her throat. “Emm, no sir.”
“Busted” Mark, whispered over, to Sarah.
“Shut up, Mark.” Sarah shouted. The whole class laughed, when Erik laughed my moyo was filled with happiness. Ew, I’m going all soft. I thought to myself.
“Get up her now, Sarah.” Mr Bammer, was the only one, who didn’t, laugh. I could see Mark and Erik, high fifing, each other. Sarah gave them a dirty look and walked up to the front of the classroom.
“That desk, there.” Mr Bammer pointed to the spare chair. “Right, class. Erik, Go ahead, and read your poem, boy.”
“Never knowing whether wewe were true, took my moyo away from you.
Wishing there was some way, that wewe could see, That my moyo is so lonely.”
Every word of every line. Erik looked at me. Saying them like he meant it. I couldn’t understand the feeling that washed through me, when he smiled, au when his eyes sparkled, when they say me.
Don’t trust the one that dazzles you, his power is too lure wewe in.
I’ve been hearing that same voice for the past three weeks, and I don’t know whether I’m going crazy au whether there is someone talking to me. I focused on Erik’s blue eyes.
“Never knowing whether wewe were real, took my mind away from your seal.
Wishing there was some way, that wewe could see, that I do adore you,”
Just then, the worst thing happened. Mr Bammer and all my classmates. Dropped. Literally, they just dropped dead. Okay they weren’t technically dead, because they were still breathing, but still. Erik was staring at me, a huge smile was on his gorgeous face. My stomach started making noises, and my head started spinning.
“Mel.” Erik got of his kiti, kiti cha and walked over to where I was. “Lets go.”
“What … how … where … Erik?” I mumbled. Confused.
“Shh, don’t worry. Your going to be okay.” he set his hot lips on mine and he held my face in his hands. He was kissing me for about a couple of minutes, He let me go so I could breath. We sat their our breaths uneven. Shock washed through me.
“What? What are wewe doing?” I shrieked, pushing away from him.
He smirked and came closer to me. “You’re the one, the one I have been waiting for.”
I saw Erik put a piece of paper on my desk. It looked exactly like my hand writing.
Dear mom and dad. I am going away, for good. life here isnt good for me, i upendo you.bye.
From Melanie Meyer.
What? but I never wrote that. I looked up at Erik to ask what he was doing.
Before I could do au say anything. I was gone, unconscious.
Chapter 1 to be continued...
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“Right class.”-he looked at his watch- “I‘m late.”
Mr Bammer closed the classroom door, and started pacing mbele and backwards. “Right, em. vitabu out. Now we were looking at poems’ about life, and for your homework I asked if wewe could write your own, so can wewe bring out your homework please.”
Everyone brought out their homework. I forgot mine.
“You didn’t do wewe homework?.” Sarah whispered surprised.
“Forgot to bring it,” I replied.
“You totally gonna get a shouting from Mr Bumster.” that was our nick name for Mr Bammer.
“What ever Sarah,” I tried to sound like I didn’t care.
Sarah giggled.
“Something, funny Miss Clarke?” Mr Bammer asked.
Sarah cleared her throat. “Emm, no sir.”
“Busted” Mark, whispered over, to Sarah.
“Shut up, Mark.” Sarah shouted. The whole class laughed, when Erik laughed my moyo was filled with happiness. Ew, I’m going all soft. I thought to myself.
“Get up her now, Sarah.” Mr Bammer, was the only one, who didn’t, laugh. I could see Mark and Erik, high fifing, each other. Sarah gave them a dirty look and walked up to the front of the classroom.
“That desk, there.” Mr Bammer pointed to the spare chair. “Right, class. Erik, Go ahead, and read your poem, boy.”
“Never knowing whether wewe were true, took my moyo away from you.
Wishing there was some way, that wewe could see, That my moyo is so lonely.”
Every word of every line. Erik looked at me. Saying them like he meant it. I couldn’t understand the feeling that washed through me, when he smiled, au when his eyes sparkled, when they say me.
Don’t trust the one that dazzles you, his power is too lure wewe in.
I’ve been hearing that same voice for the past three weeks, and I don’t know whether I’m going crazy au whether there is someone talking to me. I focused on Erik’s blue eyes.
“Never knowing whether wewe were real, took my mind away from your seal.
Wishing there was some way, that wewe could see, that I do adore you,”
Just then, the worst thing happened. Mr Bammer and all my classmates. Dropped. Literally, they just dropped dead. Okay they weren’t technically dead, because they were still breathing, but still. Erik was staring at me, a huge smile was on his gorgeous face. My stomach started making noises, and my head started spinning.
“Mel.” Erik got of his kiti, kiti cha and walked over to where I was. “Lets go.”
“What … how … where … Erik?” I mumbled. Confused.
“Shh, don’t worry. Your going to be okay.” he set his hot lips on mine and he held my face in his hands. He was kissing me for about a couple of minutes, He let me go so I could breath. We sat their our breaths uneven. Shock washed through me.
“What? What are wewe doing?” I shrieked, pushing away from him.
He smirked and came closer to me. “You’re the one, the one I have been waiting for.”
I saw Erik put a piece of paper on my desk. It looked exactly like my hand writing.
Dear mom and dad. I am going away, for good. life here isnt good for me, i upendo you.bye.
From Melanie Meyer.
What? but I never wrote that. I looked up at Erik to ask what he was doing.
Before I could do au say anything. I was gone, unconscious.
Chapter 1 to be continued...
hey all i forgot to post this yesterday.All my Marafiki say its amazing so...Im gonna stop talking and let wewe read :)
Preface:
She tried to get passed me but all i did was push her as far away as possible from the people I love. How do wewe keep the people wewe upendo safe? When wewe have to keep yourself salama first? How do wewe keep the person wewe upendo safe? When that person doesnt upendo wewe anymore? How do wewe keep your upendo salama when your whole world changes?
So what do wewe think? Hope ya like it!! :)
Preface:
She tried to get passed me but all i did was push her as far away as possible from the people I love. How do wewe keep the people wewe upendo safe? When wewe have to keep yourself salama first? How do wewe keep the person wewe upendo safe? When that person doesnt upendo wewe anymore? How do wewe keep your upendo salama when your whole world changes?
So what do wewe think? Hope ya like it!! :)
Okay so the titles a little random- and this is probably old news, and honestly I just feel like having a rant, but am I the only one who misses Rob's hair. I mean look at it now:
So it's not all gone, but I still think it looks pretty random. And I was the one who doodled on it either. Does anyone actually upendo it- okay I'll admit, it's alrite. But it certainly doesn't match up to his old cut, even if it was quite greasy,I mean he won't be able to do this any more:
Am I over exaggerating? Yes. But I'm still little bit in shock- so can I really be blamed.
I'm just really glad his new haircut didn't turn out like this:
Does anyone know what this picture is of kwa the way??
Anyway I just hope it grows back for March- anyone else??
So it's not all gone, but I still think it looks pretty random. And I was the one who doodled on it either. Does anyone actually upendo it- okay I'll admit, it's alrite. But it certainly doesn't match up to his old cut, even if it was quite greasy,I mean he won't be able to do this any more:
Am I over exaggerating? Yes. But I'm still little bit in shock- so can I really be blamed.
I'm just really glad his new haircut didn't turn out like this:
Does anyone know what this picture is of kwa the way??
Anyway I just hope it grows back for March- anyone else??