Mama told me to cut some onions because she didn't want to ruin her make-up . I was immune to onions and making people cry. I got that from my father.
I miss my father and my brother. I wish they could come back. They have my little sister with them. He told me they would come back one day.
When will that be? A month? A day? A week?
I haven't seen the boy from the woods anymore and I hope I never do
I might like him and I don't want mama mad at me for liking another race.
I don't want mama angry.
I felt a sharp pain and I saw a small cut on my finger. It looked like a paper cut and then I put my finger to my lips to stop the blood from flowing.
Mama will be very angry if I get blood on the onions.
I don't like mama angry .
After dinner , I took a bath and soaked myself with orange soap. It's smelled like mangos.
I put soap on the cut and it hurt really bad .
When I got to my room , I went to the window and I saw him. He was by the lonely tree of what I like to call it. The lonely tree and the boy hmmm how nice.
He looked up and waved and I waved back. He was smiling
I'm glad he didn't see the paper cut.
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The new Queen
Sonstiges"Hello Queen" "What?" I say confused He gets closer to me and whispers,"You're my new Queen." My eyes widen It all started when I moved to a new town in Mississippi close to Oklahoma. He was cute with that beautiful smile. Oh that smile that drove m...