Tuesday, April 30, 2013

The Beginning of a Beautiful Friendship.

Helloooo...is anybody reading these? No? Kay I'll just keep myself entertained over here... *looks at Onikafaree pictures* awww aren't they adorable? Oh yeah I wrote something...y'all can read it I guess. It's just a short oneshot of how liddle Onika & Safaree met.









"Get up Onika, it's time to get ready for school!" Carol called to her daughter.

Onika, hearing her mother, rubbed her eyes and got out of bed.
She sleepily walked down the hall to the kitchen and asked her mother, "Mommy can I have a poptart?"

Her mother nodded and got her a strawberry poptart out of the cupboard.
As Onika sat and ate her breakfast her mother stood behind her and started doing her hair.
When they were both done, Onika hopped down from the chair and went to go get dressed.

"Don't forget to brush your teeth!" , her mother reminded her.

Onika mumbled an "mhmm" in response.

"What was that young lady?" Her mother questioned.

Onika turned around to face her and said, "Yes ma'am." 

Carol nodded in approval and motioned for her to go get dressed.
Onika went into her bedroom and pulled out a pair of black pants and a ruffled pink shirt.
She put on her clothes and went to brush her teeth. After she was done she put on her shoes and found her mom.

"Mommy I'm ready!" She exclaimed.

Her mother grabbed the keys and said, "Okay let's go you don't want to be late on your first day." 




                   At School
After her mother dropped her off, Onika walked up to the front desk and asked the lady where she should go. The kind woman escorted Onika to her classroom door and told her to have a good day.
I'm scared I don't wanna go in there anymore. Onika thought to herself.
She turned to leave when the door opened, with her new teacher standing in the doorway.

"There you are I was afraid you got lost little one." The teacher said.

Onika stared at her blankly.
"I'm Miss Brehm, I'll be your teacher for the year. Come on let's go inside." 
Onika followed her into the classroom and stood by her in front of the class.

"Why don't you tell the class a little about yourself sweetheart?" Miss Brehm said as she stood next to Onika.

With it being her first day of kindergarten at a new school, she was uneasy. On top of that, she had just moved from Trinidad to New York City so everything was unfamiliar to her. She looked down at her feet, clearly nervous.
What if they don't like me? What if they think I'm wierd? I hope I can make a friend so I won't be alone, she worried.
She swallowed and spoke softly, "Hi my name is Onika Tanya Maraj. I moved here from Trinidad. I like to sing and color."

The class replied with a unison of "Hi" and "Hello". She looked up at the class and took in her surroundings. A couple of kids giggled and whispered.

"Okay Onika you can go sit..." Miss Brehm paused, looking for an empty desk.
"Oh there you go, sit next to that boy over there, Safaree." She said pointing to a chocolate skinned boy who appeared to be sleeping.

Onika walked down the aisle to find her seat and tripped over someone's leg sticking out. She fell in front of Safaree's desk with a loud thud and the class started laughing. Safaree woke up with a dazed look on his face until he noticed her sprawled out on the floor in front of him. He jumped up and offered his hand out to her asking, "Are you okay?"

She nodded yes and got up, dusting off her pants. She moved to go take her seat, embarrassed that she fell.
I wonder how she fell. Did she trip? Maybe she's clumsy. Or did someone trip her? Safaree wondered. 
"What's your name?" He asked

She gave a small smile and replied, "Onika, but my friends call me Nicki."

That's a pretty name. She seems nice. Maybe we can be friends, all the other kids make fun of me because I'm older. Safaree thought.
"So can I call you Nicki? I mean can we be friends?"

She looked him in the eyes and smiled, showing her dimples.
"Yes, I'd like that a lot."
They both sat there smiling at each other, happy to find someone to call their friend, not knowing how much they would come to mean to each other.



So yeah super short, but it's cute to me and that's all that matters right? Right. Glad y'all agree with me. Yes I'm basically talking to myself but whatevs. Also how cute was that picture of nic's foot next to safarees hand? Adorable obviously. Comments please, even if you're telling me I suck and should stop writing. I mean I probably won't listen but at least I'll have some feedback. Kay thanks bye.
iiiiiitssss onikafareeeee biiiiiiitchhhhh. xoxo

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