After standing there in front of the ocean staring at my elbow which had nothing like a wound it doesn't even hurt I was so stunned that I didn't even realise I was sliding because the soil was wet so I dipped in the water but the way I took off running was incredible even if you bring it in slow motion it would still be fast why you may ask? Because am flipping scarred of water remember!
Anyway I reached the dry part and I was panting like I ran a marathon being chased by an angry gorilla because I stole his banana seeing I was scared as f! My heart was racing like I took an adrenaline injection and I was electrified with these things that doctors use when a persons heart stopped they look like iron machines. I stared at the ocean and tried deep breath exercise and then stared at the beautiful waves if the ocean the I calmed down,
Even if the ocean scares me, it always calmed me down I don't even know how.
<><>1 hour later<><>I woke up as usual in front of the sea like I always do, I checked the time and it was 5:46 I have to be home by now....
I reached home and checked my school bag for the key but I remembered I forgot it in the morning so I knocked on the door , 2minutes no answer, this time I punched the door and I saw it cracked, oops! Now I have to choices, 1) I start writing my will 2) I hid it in the best way I could, but I write my will anyway since my mom will find it sooner or later, please god send me a miracle, pleeeeeeeease! I prayed silently, suddenly the door opened revealing my mom looking as if she entered a colour fight but with only blue,
Well I guess I have to join, I love colour fight, pillow fight and every kind of fighting invented,
"Hello darling, could you please help me paint the house, remember I promised you to paint the house." she greeted with a frustrated sigh. I grinned because after she didn't forget."Sure, where should I start?" I asked her enthusiastically since I love painting, I love art...
"Just come inside and u will show you" she went inside without noticing the crack on the door and I thanked God. " Listen Emily, since am tired and you LOVE art could you paint the house, oh and there is black and brown also your favourite colours, so could you paint the door and decorate the house however you want...thank you am going to take a nap" she said and headed up stairs into her bedroom, man I really really really really really love God actually saying that is an understandment Now I have the house to my self and I can cover the crack on the door with the paint, could this day get any better.
I went and got my speakers and my laptop then I opened my music and put it to the highest level. I wore my pyjamas which consists of shorts that reach my knees and a top then I got the paint brush and started painting while singing, first I applied the blue and made it look like the sea, then I outlined the waves with black. I went out and painted the door with brown it looked as brand as new. I closed the door and went to paint the kitchen but I heard a knock at the door, weird I didn't see any one approaching the house when I was painting it, 'that is because you were so engaged with the music' my brain reminded me 'oh yea, stupid me,'.
I went to open the door and I was surprised to see a little black kitten, and I know what you are thinking, 'get away from it, black kittens are bad luck blah blah blah' okay probably you aren't saying blah blah blah but that what I imagine since I think this myth is quasch as in nonsense in German, Even thought the class is boring I still get something. anyway the kitten looked so scared so I bent down to ask her.
" What are you doing here little kitten" I asked her and it looked pretty surprised to understand me but she brushed it off."Meow meow meow, meow meow meow.( I need food, am so hungry)" she said her ears pointing down. but what is confusing me is that how did this thing knock the door, this is so weird,
"How did you knock the door?" I asked her. but she snarled at me instead.
"Okay,okay I will go get you milk, enter but don't make noise" I told her then went to the kitchen to get her milk.I came back holding a bowl of milk but I didn't see the kitten I saw Martin instead
"Where is the kitten, don't tell me you scared her away" I glared at him as I stood in front of him.
"Well it was annoying me, and I am already pissed since the homework is hard enough" he groaned as if remembering how challenging the homework was.
"You are so mean, you scared away a little kitten which was hungry and probably didn't eat for days just so you could come here and complain about your homework, could you just disappear?" I asked him already annoyed with him.
"No, I didn't come here to complain, I came here to ask you.....could.....you.....help....."he swallowed as if some thing is stuck in his throat " me......with my homework" he finished
After all that struggling I realised I was opening my mouth in and o shape and nodding for him to say the damn sentence, how is that even hard to say.....ugghhh men and their pride!
"Fine, let me finish painting the I can help you" I told him and mentioned for him to sit but I was surprised when I saw him put his bag and stand in front of me.
"I want to help" he said.....
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The girl who is scared/ loved the sea
MizahEmily is a very kind, sensitive, strong girl she was being bullied but she stands to that, she loves the sea so much but is scared of it, there is a certain bad boy in her life he is somehow the reason her life changes, it all starts to change afte...