Mommy, Take Me Back Home! Pt14
Five minutes later, they arrived at there new school on Daffy street. The school is enormous and made out of dark red bricks. The school's lawn was well cut smoothly with no streaks in it. There were a bunch of students out in sections. They have the popular groups, the nerdy groups, cheerleading groups, sport teams in red and white jackets group, book club groups, a white hip hop group dresses similar to black Americans, and the weirdest group in the mix is a black gothic group.
"ये बहुत अच्छा है।," Abe said, parking on the side.
"मुझे पता हैं कि मुझे यहाँ पसंद आएगा।," Martia said.
"मुझे भी," Mala said.
"में भी," Trenti said.
"हा, मुझे भी।," Mara said.
"पर ये कुछ अजीब लगता हैं, यहाँ के स्कूल में बच्चे कुछ अलग ही हैं।," Martia said.
"हाँ क्योंकि यहाँ के बच्चे सब अलग अलग यूनिफार्म पहनते हैं जबकी हमारे इंडिया में सबके एक जैसे ही कपड़े होते हैं।," Mara said.
"उनके कपड़े कितने अच्छे हैं! पापा हम उनके जैसे कपड़े क्यों नहीं पहन सकते?," Trenti blurts.
"क्योंकि ये उनकी संस्कृति है और उनके पहरावे का तुम्हारी पढ़ाई पे कोई असर नहीं होना चाहिए, तुम्हारा दिन अच्छा हो , और घर आकर मुझे और मम्मी को आज के दिन के बारे में बताना जरूर।," Abe said.
"ठीके पापा।" Martia said, getting out of the truck.
As soon as they got out, all the other students stares at them in a funny way. The popular group starts to converse in a low voice.
"What is that?" A tall blonde girl with a long pony tail asked.
"I don't know, but they sure as hell looks weird," A very charming boy with a light blue and white jersey on that has the number 4 embedded in the center of the shirt.
"And what on earth is they wearing?" Another girl with long dark hair wearing a pink t-shirt and pink jeans.
"Ugly dresses, and ugh, the boy that's with them is even wearing a dress, why? Is he gay? He must be one of them faggot boys," the boy said.
"What is they doing here? And they dress like that?" The boy asked.
"I think they immigrants," The long ponytail girl said.
"Immigrants?" The boy asked.
"Yeah immigrants, they come here to live with us, I heard about them a lot on the news, they are poor foreigners who gets tired of living in their own country, and start living in America for benefits," she informs.
"Wow. But I still don't like how they are dressed," he said.
"I think they kinda cool, I mean they colors stands out, what you think? You think they can be in our group?" She asked the boy.
"I don't know, well if they want to be in our group, they gonna have to change their look, I don't want us to feel embarrassed by them," he said.
"I can take the girls, and you take the boy, maybe you can fix him up Jake," she said.
"You bet I will," Jake said.
As the Agarwal children walks near the school, all eyes is being fixated on them.
"मुझे डर लग रहा है।," Martia said, feeling unease.
"कोई बात नहीं, तुम यहाँ जल्दी दोस्त बना लोगी और यहाँ के माहोल में जल्दी एडजस्ट हो जाओगी।," Mala said, comforting her.
"यहाँ सब कितने गोरे है।," Trenti said.
"बस, शांत रहो।," Mala said, correcting him.
"में सिर्फ कहे रहा हूँ।," Trenti said.
"मत कहो।," she said, in a firm voice.
While the Agarwal children is talking to each other, all of a sudden, a chunky boy from a bully crowd throws a water bottle towards them and hits Trenti in the face and he falls on down on the grass
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