Zina came crawling towards the kitchen, basically scraping her knees, as she sighed in some slight pain. She stood up and walked towards me, her yellow sundress, and pink bow, with the diamond earrings suit her perfectly on this beautiful sunny bright morning.
The porch had rain water dripping from the roof down, to the rocky grey path, as tiny droplets formed puddles on the concrete. "hi mami!' Zina yelled out to me in her babyish high pitch childish voice, as she began to stretch her arms out, requesting for a hug. "hi dear!" I leaned down, and grabbed her, despite the immense pain that drived throughout my body, like a red, race car on some blue, rocky race tracks.
I lifted her and began to put my hand, behind her neck, holding her soft, head in place, while keeping my hand to her bottom (pause). I began to shake her around in a cradle-like manner, hoping she would ease down on the excitement she felt.
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Teen Fictionstoryline: Zea is a single mother who's boyfriend is Darrian aka//sugarhill ddot, she had a 1 year old daughter named Zina, but they all live happily until..
