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In His Arms, Harpers Ferry, WV

0 posted 2000-02-20 09:53 AM


I walked into second period late for the fourth day in a row, and everyone looked up, to see the tears in my eyes.  Class just stopped.  None of them had ever seen me cry before.  Everyone crowded around me to know just what was going on.  I tried to explain, but had trouble through my tears.  Someone, I can't remember who, handed me a tissue.

“My-my baby! All I've been thinking about for the past week has been my baby”

“Baby?  What babe?” asked someone, again, I'm not sure who it was.

“Well, a couple of years ago, I was pregnant and the father punched me”

“Kiara!  I know you can't be joking about this, but who was the father?” yet another person asked, I, still not able to tell who it was.  I looked around, but couldn’t figure out who the voice belonged to.

Removing my glasses, and wiping the tears from my eyes, I continued,  “Well, the father was (is) my ex boyfriend Justin”.

Again, they looked around, not one of them able to speak.  I begin searching through my purse, looking for something to fiddle around with while I tell my story.  “Aha, I found it”, I said.  “ Anyway, I told him ‘no’, but he continued…”

“Kiara, What are you saying?”  I heard the teacher ask

“He-He raped me, I said no, but he continued, He scared up my back.  Then a few weeks later, one of my friends told him that I thought I could be pregnant, and….”  I looked around; everyone seemed to be on the edge of their seat.

“Well, Kiara, go on” I heard another person say.  Damn it, why can't I see any of their faces?

Getting quite annoyed, I continued,  “Well, I told him that it was very possible, and being the very immature 14 year old he was, he wasn’t mature enough to handle being a papa, so he punched me I my belly.”

“What?” shrieked the teacher.  Damn it, why can't I see her now?

“And, now my counselor wants to talk to my mom about it, who, will in turn, talk to Justin’s mom about it, and now Justin is gonna be…”

“beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep”

Oh Darn! The bell rang!!!

(theres more, but i have to continue it the next class period )

 "In a secret, I lIve, InvIsIble to all"
-Me :)

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1 posted 2000-02-20 11:48 AM


Well, you've certainly built up the suspense.. *drums fingers*  Done yet???

 A writer's soul is on paper etched.

In flames I shall not be consumed, but reborn. --
Abrahm Simons



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