By Dais’jah
McCurty
Grade 5
IDDS
“Are we there yet?”
When
they arrived in
She
had calmed down. “Well, I will
give you half today and half tomorrow.” Well,
they got in bed. Tamel kept crying.
“Shh. Shh.” The mom woke up, made a bottle, changed his diaper and
then wrapped him up in a blanket. Soon
it was 9:28 AM. The maid came
knocking on the door. The mom said
we have to get back on the road. They
were two hours from
The went to see their family they haven’t seen them in a long time. Well, as they was on the road they stopped because Jazmine had to use the bathroom. The toilets was nasty. They had doogie all on the toilet.
I
have been divorced for one year, three months, two days and five hours.
I have two kids by my husband, Chris.
We are not married no more. Well,
I was on my way to
“Mom, can we drive fast? I want to see my family,” said Jazmine. “If we drive faster than it won’t take us eight hours, it will be six and a half hours.”
I could buy me and my kids some outfits and new shoes and go to the shop. Then Jazmine said flies was flying in the toilet.
They
arrived in
After the wedding she had took family pictures. They danced and had cake, then the limo came and pick them up and took them and the two twins and Porsha to the hotel.
Two years later Christal and Tiffany’s mom died. They didn’t have no money so they had to call a place called Saint Mary’s Place. She had a check. The check had $1500.00 on it. They had said that was good enough for some money. Her granddaughter Jazmine and Porsha cried and said, “Why Grandma? Why not me?”
Porsha said, “Grandma was all my mom had. She can’t do this all by herself. When I was little, I used to walk to the corner store so I could get her some candy. I was about three years old, going to the store. I had disobeyed my mom, auntie and the doctor. The said Grandma can’t have no candy. Now that I’m old, she died because I stopped going to the store for her. It’s all my fault that she died, Lord, please bring my grandma back to life.”
She heard a person say “Sorry, sorry, young lady. I can’t do that.”
She said, “Are you talking to me? You can bring my grandma back life?”
She prayed everyday.
The same sound of the person said, “I can’t help you.”
She cried and cried. She didn’t want to eat candy or her grandma’s favorite food.
Three
and a half years later, she got back with her husband and had a child and moved
to