“Alright class we have a kwis today so I don’t want any of y’all messin around.. especially u Amira” zei Mrs Taquisha. “Huh?”. “Huh means u can hear” zei Mrs Taquisha. The students and her vrienden were laughing at Mrs Taquisha. “Gosh why’s your name Taquisha?” zei Amira giggling “It’s ghetto” zei Amira. “Gurl do u want to get detention again” zei Mrs Taquisha. “Nah I’m good, but nice try”. “What part of stop messin around do u not understand” zei Mrs Taquisha. “The oh” zei Amira laughing. Then her twin sister named Amani was daydreaming about going to a Michael Jackson concert when she has gone to his concert for two years. “Amani! What a supriseeee” zei Mrs Taquisha. “You know we have a quiz, and you’re just in some other planet just daydreaming about Michael Jackson like always.” zei Taquisha. “Gosh you’re funny acting aren’t ya?” zei Amira. “Shh-ut uuuuupa” zei Amani trying not to get annoyed door her own twin sister. “Gurl I bet if u had a Michael Jackson kwis on your bureau right now u would’ve had a one hundred” zei Amira. “Alright class I’m about to pass out the kwissen so u guys need to stay quiet.. Amira!.. expecially you” zei Mrs Taquisha. “This is stupid” zei a student that was sitting in the back row. “And how Mrs?” zei Mrs Taquisha. The students were getting ready for their science quiz. “Mrs Taquisha? Why’s your name Tu and to the dang Quisha?” zei a boy who was trying to act funny. “Go sit out the hall”. “Wow like that” zei Amira. “Yeah like that now I’m about to pass out the quizzes”. “Like I zei shouldnt u be passing the kwissen out like earlier of somethin” zei Amira being sarcastic. “Uhh Yeah what do u expect child?” zei Mrs Taquisha. Amira and Taquisha were still arguing with each other even though they’re black. “Ugh they’re still arguing” zei a girl with blonde curly hair. “Gurl yo feet stink because of that ugh as a slanguhh” zei Amira. “This is getting interesting already” zei a tall kid. They were still arguing even though the kwis was supposed to start. “Well u two already wasted like five minutes.. oh wait a minuut thirty minutes” zei Amani. “Start the damn kwis woman!”. “Okay passin out the quizzes”. Amira was daydreaming while the kwis started, and she was thinking about going to the skating ring with her boyfriend named Jay. Amira wrote down the plans she was going to do. When the kwis started the students heard Billie Jean coming on, Amani got up of her bureau and so was the others they were all dancing through Billie Jean.
He turned his head to look over at me. " Yes I will. I'm losing hope. And even if I don't, I might as well. I'm losing my daughter to some psycho, I got stabbed 3 times, there's no use."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom crinkled her eyebrows. " There's no use Summer. u can't convince him that he isn't going to die." She said, no hope in her voice.
Dad was still awake, but he was frozen in one position. His messy curly hair was tossed around and flat on the pillow. When I rubbed my palm over his, they were very cold. If u think about it, you're actually not sure if he'll make it.
I rested my head on his chest, tears rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't stand the fact the Dad could be leaving me too early...
When we arrived at the hospital, Dad was extremely pale. zuur, zure tears rolled down my cheeks. I glanced over at Raymond, who was snickering.
I frowned. " Why are u laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his jas ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
I frowned. " Why are u laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his jas ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.