Aisha

Chapter 2

[Back at my house 4:32pm]  “Leila can you tell us a little about Aisha” Kathleen asked? “I can only tell you basic stuff to know about her” she said. “Okay” Kathleen said. “she hates the color red, she doesn’t like Arabic or French food that much her favorite food is southern food, she loves dance and drawing as you know however Aisha can singing her butt off as well as she can dance. But she doesn’t singing anymore. Um she doesn’t sleep with the lights off ever she hates the dark. She loves the outdoors and swimming. She’s scared of blood like really scared that’s really all I can tell you” she said. “Thank you it was helpful information” Jerry said. Then I walk through the door. I picked Olivia up from daycare.” Olivia aller mettre vos affaires dans votre chambre (Olivia go put your stuff in your room)” I said. as I walked to the living room.

i am going to tell her on Christmas” I said. “tell Olivia” Jerry asked? “yeah” I said. “okay” Kathleen said. “oh my parents are here” Leila said. “let me walk you out” I said. “okay“ she said. as I was walking her to the door. “come back with Natasha for Olivia’s birthday” I said. “okay” she said we hugged each other tight. “plus difficile et plus forts ensemble” I said. “tougher, and stronger together you remembered that oh my gosh we made that saying when we were seven years old” she said. “of course” I said then we hugged one more time then she left.  I head to my room to take a shower. ”did you see they both had that heart scare on their left shoulder blade” Jerry asked? “yeah I did” Kathleen said.

 [my bedroom] I finished taking my shower I’m sitting in front of my computer on Facebook. These people at my school are so boring and stupid. I worked on my French homework and my art project. After talking to Leila and Dr. Peterson about Hassan now I can’t get him off my mind. I have to get some sleep tomorrow is the last day before Christmas break. And we are having our special classes all day. And every special arts has to wear a certain color thank god we got white. I head to bed. It’s like three in the morning all I here is a little voice.

 “Aisha ce que je peux dormir avec toi, j'ai eu un cauchemar (Aisha can i sleep with you i had a nightmare)” Olivia said. I lifted my blanket up. “come Liv” I said she lays next to me with her bunny in her right arm and her left arm wrapped around my shoulder. I fall back asleep and so does she.  I wake up around 5 in the morning Olivia was throwing up in my bathroom. “ugh livie” I said. then held her hair out her face tied it up in a ponytail then went to her bathroom and grabbed her tooth brush and different clothes for her to change into. My parents left earlier this morning they have to go to Italy for the day.

“Olivia here brush your teeth and change and hop into the tub and take a bath” I said as I put tooth paste on her tooth brush. “oh wait open up” I said I took her Temapture 100.2. I write that down. she brushes her teeth and is taking a bath. I start getting ready for school I put on a black cami then I grab this white sleeveless shirt. I put that on. I iron my dark jeans. “liv you can get out now” I said. as I put on my white vans. I don’t wear too much color after all my hair is Rihanna red.

 I grab my mother’s locket and I grab the pink Chanel watch the Andersons bought me for my 16th birthday. They spoil me, I like it. I plug in my curling iron. “I’m all done” Olivia said. “laying in my bed and watch TV” I said. as I started curling my hair. “Aisha keep your hair down” Olivia said. I smile. I never leave my hair done most of the time it’s in a bun or tiny ponytail. I only curled my bangs then I put the rest of my hair in a bun. I usually do buns because I’m a dancer my hair has to be up and out my face. i put a little eye shadow on and mascara.

I grab my Addiads duffle bag and back my white ankle socks, pink spandex shorts a pink sports bra and a white fitted t-shirt. “okay I have to go now Liv but Bert he’s making you soup and Stella the nanny lady is coming to watch you” I said. I gave her kisses then left for school.