Tuesday, October 20, 2015

Midajah Davis


Blessing Smith is my cousin. She is my grandma’s sister’s daughter. Blessing is 19 years old. I don’t get to see her often, but we text several times a week. By the way, she not allowed back in my house because my mom doesn’t trust her.  Blessing is tall and chunky. Her hair is str’curly. That means straight at the root and then big poofy curls. Blessing is light-skinned, and but she has a very big head like a Bratz doll. Her makeup is ratchet. She wears too much foundation, and too much blush, like a clown. Blessing is the type of girl who is twofaced. Blessing is respectful to older people but not to my mom. She lies to my mom for no reason. She can’t be trusted. , When my mom asked “Why do you have food in the room?” Blessing said,” I don’t.” My mom said,” then why do I see candy wrapper on your bed?
One day, my mom was at work and Blessing saw the matches on the couch and she picked them up. She was 8 and I was 4 years old. She lit the match and she stood on the porch. I walked in and I said” What are you doing” and she said “idk”, so when my mom came home I told her.  I was really scared because I thought she was going to kill her and me. So, Blessing was on the porch with the matches and she was thinking to burn down the porch.
 My mom got the matches and was going to show her how matches do. My mom lite the match and put it near her. My mom said, “Was this what you want to do to my daughter? And Blessing said “No.” Blessing reaction was terrifies and she crying really hard because she thought my mom was really going to kill her but my mom wasn’t. I could smell the fire when she lit it. I couldn’t hear it. The matches look brown and black.

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