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I had been thinking about my relationship with Veronica she was WHITE and my friends said I shouldnt hang out with her. but I had known her since I was a child then my Grandmother walked in with her walker then I thought Grandmah would have a good story to tell ''Hey Grandmah were did you get that scar?''My grandmother laughed as she sat down in her chair. Her DARK skin showed me she had been through so much. that huge scar she got as a child and how she had become blind at the age of 15.''Well Damarion you see this scar reminds me of Jaremy my lover...'' She said as she stood their I couldnt tell if she was waiting for me to say somthing or if she was thinking since she always closed her eyes. ''Who is Jaremy?'' I said getting even more interested in this story. ''Your Grand Father!'' She said. Then I remembered about hearing his name when my Mom and Grandmah were having a conversation. ''Well let me tell you the story of how I got this scar.'' She said as she stood silent again but this time I knew she was thinking. suddenly she started speaking....
It was a cold winter morning and Alice as she was called before she got the title of Grandmother she was only 15 she sat in the grass looking at the sunrise Then suddenely a cold and firm voice appeared ''You know your not sappose to be here my father doesnt like you NIGGERS in my land!'' A tall and tough looking man said but then a younger boy came out from behind him ''Wait ill escort her out of here!'' He said quickly as he ran and grabbed the Alice by the hand tugging her away ''WHAT ARE YOU DOING!'' She said as they were a decent bit away from the Older man ''Im trying to keep you from getting shot the police dont care if he killed you!'' He said with sympathetic eyes. Alice started to blush a bit then she shook her head to prevent him from seeing her ''Well...thank you my name is Alice what is yours?'' Alice said offering to shake his hands. ''Jeremy that older guy was my brother Martin you should be carful around him he doesnt like you guys...But I have nothing wrong with you!'' He said shaking Alices hand ''Jeremy....Sounds like a nice name!'' She said then suddenly a gunshot was heard nearby as she saw that Martin had followed them and had shot her in the face and into her eyes. She was bleeding and began running twords her house she fell to the floor as she fainted....
To be continued
- by jjgamor123 |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 01/03/2011 |
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- Title: Friendship knows no colors Ch1
- Artist: jjgamor123
- Description: this is my first story I am not black but being latino we were treated the same as them but then again what do I know? Tell your feed back and Ill happly read it!
- Date: 01/03/2011
- Tags: friendship romance past racism
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