School goes by reaaaaally slow. I bet my brother is having a blast. He loves school. I wonder how it would feel to be like Yasir, making friends without even trying to. It’s a wonder that we’re related. I snap out of my daydreaming, and try to listen to the teacher. But I almost fall asleep. At last, school ends. I look around for Yasir in the crowd. Finally, I see him. “Yasir, there you are-” “Kenyada, I’m going home with my friends. Can you tell Mumma?” I was going to say no, but all of his friends are looking at me like puppies, eyes begging. I give in. “Yes!!! You’re the best sister ever! love you byeeeee-” His friends drag him away. I roll my eyes. Brothers. I walk home by myself. I notice that something’s a bit off and pick up my pace. Then I realize- something is going on. Suddenly, the wind gets faster. I feel it whipping my dreadlocks around my face. Oh no. A sandstorm. We live in the savannah, but we still get occasional sandstorms from our next-door neighbor - the desert. But this isn’t like those small storms we get sometimes. This is bad. Very, very bad. I just hope Yasir made it home safe… What? Did you really think i would end on a horrible cliffhanger like that? i would never! do you think i'm evil or smth? well, i /am/. deal with it. bye :D (i may just not post the next kenyada chapter for a while to spite yall-)
. 。・゜✭・hiya, my blooming flowers!・✫゜・。. cLiFfHaNgErRrRrRrRr cause im nice like that :D
