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Home sweet home(not really)

        My father dropped me home and said that he had to go back to work.As i entered the house trying to rush to my room my mom ask me to come and help her in the kitchen what she really meant was for me to come and get interrogated for how my day went, i usually tell my parents everything but how can you tell your parents that you saw someone... anyways let just say i will be send back to Africa the same time they heard of what i sew.

As my mom question me i tried to look busy and to not fell guilty about lying to her.i tried to ignore the guilt and ask her some question too. "maman what are you cooking" i said to my mom she told me she was cooking le foufou avec la sauce gombo. i was so happy when i heard that, this dish was one of my favorite foods. i was just ready to go to my room when the doorbell rang i rush to the door to open and i saw this short girl with some weird kind of hair and a lot of red lipstick, she dressed nice she didn't show to much thanks god, i didn't want my parents thinking i associated with people who dint think highly of them self.

"hey can i help" i said to the girl.

"hey my name is Florine you can just call me Flo, i live Right next to you so i wanted  to bring some pizza as a welcome gift or something, can i come in"

i told her yes and ask her what she meant by pizza what was that.

she looked at me with her eyes open so wide i swear it would fall of" you never ate a pizza before? omg you have been missing on some action chica" she opened the box and offered me a slice i didn't know if i should take because my mom wouldn't approve but i took it anyways, i didn't like at first but then i realized it tasted very nice my first time taking a pizza nice.

i rushed into the kitchen to tell my mom we had a guest, she came out immediately wondering who the person was. "hello how are you doing"my mom said to Florine.

"am fine i just told your daughter that i am your neighbor, i really like your accents were are you from" my mom told her we were from Africa and Florine looked so shocked.

My mom asked Florine if she wanted to stay and eat but Florine say she couldn't she had dance practice, i told her that i love to dance and she say cool you col be my hip hop buddy and i looked at her like what is hip hop but before i could ask she told us goodbye and left.