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Summertime. part 5.
Guys, this is probably the last part for a while. Bubs are due to arrive in two days and I need my rest. :) I'll try to make time for MJSite, but as you may know, twins are going to be tough work. :P I'm going to miss you guys so much! Hopefully when I make time to visit, you guys will still be here. (the good writers, in my opinion, are the ones who stay loyal to mjsite! :) Much L.O.V.E, Holly:) Ps. I'll put pics of the babies up soon! Pps. Hahah, if you ever want to chat, or see some other pics of the bubs, my new email address is holly_kaate1984@hotmail.com :) Jermaine was in charge of walking Summer into her classroom. All the other boys had gone to their class. Jermaine: Okay, I'll meet you right here at break? Summer: Yep. Jermaine: Good luck, Sum. She walked into the room, and the entire class stared at her. She blushed and took her seat. Her teacher introduced herself as Miss. Judy. Summer found it extremely irritating, as the teacher spoke in a baby voice. Miss. Judy: Okay everyone, grab a partner and we will do the name dance. Summer looked around, as everyone started pairing up. She felt a tap on her shoulder. A girl with big blue eyes, pale skin and white blond hair. Girl: Hi. Can you be my partner? Summer: Sure. What's your name? Girl: Giovanni Leitisha. But you can call me Gianni. Summer: I'm Summer Deeks. You can call me Summer. Both girls giggled and the tension eased. The amazing thing about Summer was that she was easily able to change the mood of a scene. By breaktime, she had made three friends. Gianni. A beautiful African-American girl, Rhiannon, and an African American boy, David. All three wanted her to join them at break, but Summer declined. Summer: I have to meet my other friends at break. Gianni: Oh. Summer: How about we play together tomorrow? Gianni: Sure! See you after break. They went their separate ways, with Summer waiting at the spot Jermaine told her to wait at. A few moments later, Jermaine met her there. He held her hand as they walked through the swarms of kids. Jermaine showed her to the playground. It felt good playing with all the kids after being inside for ages. After school, Michael was the one to pick her up. The older boys had gone to the milkahske shop with some girls, and Michael explained he didn't like going with those girls. They were stuck up and only looking for one thing - the same thing his brothers were after. When they got home, Michael and Summer went back to the tyre yard. They found a loose tyre and stood inside. As they ran, it moved around the yard. Summer: Hahahah!.... M-Michael..! Wall! Michael, wall! Michael: Hahaha what? Before he knew what had happened, the tyre flew into a wall. Summer didnt get hurt too bad, she just sat up and rubbed her head in confusion. Summer: Michael, where are you? She stood up and took a look around. He was nowhere to be seen. Summer worried, he couldn't have possibly gone too far. She heard mumbling behind a pile of tyres. Summer took them off quickly and frowned at poor Michael. He was upside down, buried in tyres. Summer: Oh my gosh. She desperately tried to help him out. When he got out, Michael smiled. Michael: This didn't even hurt as much as when I fell off the playground at school! Summer: Michael, are you okay? Michael: Yeah. He stood up, and there was a small gash on his elbow. Summer gasped and sat him down. Michael: Whatcha doin'? Summer: Fixing your boo boo. She found some fresh, clean leaves from a lemon tree. She got some water from the lake nearby and washed his cut. She was about to put the leaf on his sore, but Michael jerked his arm back. Michael: What the heck are you doin' girl? That leaf is from a lemon tree, it's gonna sting. Summer: Only for a sec. The lemon scent helps clean the boo boo. That tyre looks really dirty, don't wanna be too careful. Michael sat back and admired Summer's determined stare on his sore. She was right, it did sting, but afterward, the cut healed quickly. From that point on, Michael realised there was something extrodinary about this 5 year old. To Be Continued... Hope you liked it! Comments or votes would be lovely. Holly:)
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