“Alright class we have a کوئز today so I don’t want any of y’all messin around.. especially آپ Amira” کہا Mrs Taquisha. “Huh?”. “Huh means آپ can hear” کہا Mrs Taquisha. The students and her دوستوں were laughing at Mrs Taquisha. “Gosh why’s your name Taquisha?” کہا Amira giggling “It’s ghetto” کہا Amira. “Gurl do آپ want to get detention again” کہا Mrs Taquisha. “Nah I’m good, but nice try”. “What part of stop messin around do آپ not understand” کہا Mrs Taquisha. “The oh” کہا Amira laughing. Then her twin sister named Amani was daydreaming about going to a Michael Jackson کنسرٹ when she has gone to his کنسرٹ for two years. “Amani! What a supriseeee” کہا Mrs Taquisha. “You know we have a quiz, and you’re just in some other planet just daydreaming about Michael Jackson like always.” کہا Taquisha. “Gosh you’re funny acting aren’t ya?” کہا Amira. “Shh-ut uuuuupa” کہا Amani trying not to get annoyed سے طرف کی her own twin sister. “Gurl I bet if آپ had a Michael Jackson کوئز on your ڈیسک right now آپ would’ve had a one hundred” کہا Amira. “Alright class I’m about to pass out the quizzes so آپ guys need to stay quiet.. Amira!.. expecially you” کہا Mrs Taquisha. “This is stupid” کہا a student that was sitting in the back row. “And how Mrs?” کہا Mrs Taquisha. The students were getting ready for their science quiz. “Mrs Taquisha? Why’s your name Tu and to the dang Quisha?” کہا a boy who was trying to act funny. “Go sit out the hall”. “Wow like that” کہا Amira. “Yeah like that now I’m about to pass out the quizzes”. “Like I کہا shouldnt آپ be passing the quizzes out like earlier یا somethin” کہا Amira being sarcastic. “Uhh Yeah what do آپ expect child?” کہا Mrs Taquisha. Amira and Taquisha were still arguing with each other even though they’re black. “Ugh they’re still arguing” کہا a girl with blonde curly hair. “Gurl yo feet stink because of that ugh as a slanguhh” کہا Amira. “This is getting interesting already” کہا a tall kid. They were still arguing even though the کوئز was supposed to start. “Well آپ two already wasted like five minutes.. oh wait a منٹ thirty minutes” کہا Amani. “Start the damn کوئز woman!”. “Okay passin out the quizzes”. Amira was daydreaming while the کوئز 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 کوئز started the students heard Billie Jean coming on, Amani got up of her ڈیسک 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. آپ 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 آپ 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. ھٹی, ترش tears rolled down my cheeks. I glanced over at Raymond, who was snickering.
I frowned. " Why are آپ 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 جیکٹ 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 آپ 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 جیکٹ 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.