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Hey guys, it's me Mal here. I re-wrote Chapter 11 because, i'm not proud of the former Chapter 11. I hope you like this chapter and, if you do: Vote and follow me.
Thank you for 207 views and 15 votes ✨
DEDICATION TO:
gemini_21

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Chapter 11:
(Malia's POV)
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"Huh? I'll know what after the shower?" I mumble to myself dumbfounded.

"Malia! Your mom's on the phone!" Jaimee shouts from beneath the stairs.

She didn't  have to tell me twice because, I grabbed my things, and run down the steps like my life depended on it.

I put my things on top of the dinner table.

Jaimee's on the phone and, was frightened by my fast prescense.

Jaimee wrapped her brunette hair into a messy pony tail and,she has red puffy eyes. She's wearing a red v-neck tshirt and, grey joggers.

"Oh my gosh, Malia." she says placing her hand into her chest.

I hear a voice speaking through the red telophone.

"Oh Mary, your daughter was running like Sonic." she says.

"mshshmsb."

"I know!" she chuckles. "But anyways, she's here right now and, is obviously happy to speak with you."

She then hands me the phone.

"Thank you."  I tell her.

She nods her head and, leave the room.

"Hey mom!" I say eagerly.

My mom chuckles.
"Hey Malia. How's it going at Jaimee's house?"

I frown.
"It's something."

There was a long pause.
"Jaimee told me, about what happened earlier."

I don't know what to say so, I just remain silent through the line.

"What he said was completely unnesssary but, I want you to just ignore him."

A tear stream down my cheek but, I wipe it.

"I'll try mom. It's just that he said I was a poor African and..I don't understand why he do not want me here. I didn't even do anything to him. I don't even know his name at all." I sniff
" I remember being taunted about being African in elementary school and, when he called me those insults, it gave me haunted memories." I say quietly.

"I understad why you feel this way..sometimes, you just have to ignore them because, they're just trying to get a good reaction out of you. In this case, he's just trying to see you suffer and break to pieces. You have to remain strong and, if it's hard, just fake it till you make it."

I nod my head but, remember that she can't see me.

I hear a thump behind me but, when I look back I don't see anyone.
Hm.

I decide to shrug it off.

I clear my throat.
"Ok. Enough about me, I want to hear more about you mom. Where are you at?" I ask sniffing.

"..I'm still in the plane right now and, should be in the country in about half an hour." she says eagerly.

"That's nice."

"It sure is and, I can't believe that i'm going to go back to the country where I forst learned to walk."she shrieks.

I roll my eyes.
"Gee, that must be nice. If only I can go back to the city where  I also first learned to walk but, i'm here in a place with someone who don't like me." I say dryly.

She snaps her tongue.
"Nyawalaga. Bear with hin and, don't let one boy ruin your year."

I exhale.
"Alright mom."

"Did you meet anyone interesting?" Mom ask curiously.

"Yes actually."

HAlf an hour later:

After I had a nice convo with my mom, I decide that I should go and take a shower.

When I grab my things amd, went to the living room Jaimee wasn't there. She must be sleeping in her room.

I go to the bathroom and, lock the door.

I strip off of my clothes and, into the white bathtub. I open the tub and, let the hot steam burn in my skin.

I then look for my shampoo, which was in top of the towel but, now I can't find it at all. The only products there was, my body wash and conditioner, and a different bottle I never seen before.

I swear I had the bottle!!

I though about going back to the kitcchen, and my bedroom to see if I forgot it there. But, then I realize that the yellow bottle was laying on top of the dinner table.

Ugh.

Wait, what's that bottle? I grab the bottle and, it was called Pantene Shampoo.

How, when, where, and why do I have this freaking bottle?

Ugh, my head hurts from the events that happened today.

I just put the white product into my hair.

9:57p.m.
Setting: Malia's bedroom

I'm laying in the bed and hope that tomorrow would be better than today.

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Ok, so she didn't get her hair dyed blue.
If you wanted her hair to be that way then, you're crazy and i'm sorry i rewrote it.

How the freak did the Pantene product, emerge? WHAT WAS THAT 'THUMP' WHEN SHE WAS PHONECALLING WITH HER MOM?

I'm curious on what next chapter should be about..
Any suggestions?

Bye bye!

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