“You know what!” Du yell at your son. He stops… “You’re grounded!” Du yell.
“What? Why?” he asks, he looks confused and surprised.
“Never mind!” Du scream at him. Du run upstairs to your room, slam the door shut and lay down on the bed. “Stupid kid!” Du say to yourself. Jake opens the door and walks in.
“Did I do something wrong?” he asks.
“No, go away!” Du yell. He just leaves the room confused. Du start to think of Marshall again. Du scream. The door starts to open again… “No!” Du yell and he stops. (wow. *giggle giggle*)
It’s been three days...

“Hello?” Marshall answers.
“Hey, uh… Can Du do me a favor?” Du ask hoping he’d say yes. Du sit down on the bed.
“Sure, yeah,” he says.
“Could Jake come and stay at your house this weekend? Im going out of town and I don’t really wanna leave him here alone,” Du say.
“Ummm….Well… I don’t know…,” he says.
“Please Marshall… to tell Du the truth I don’t trust him here alone,” Du say like your begging him. He laughs slightly.
“I think he’ll be fine,” he says. “Besides Im going outta town too,” he says.
“Oh… Why didn’t Du just say that in...

It’s your stupid loser of a brother. Du grab onto Marshalls arm hoping to get away unnoticed Von your brother. It’s too late Du feel a hand on your shoulder. Du turn around to look but it’s not your brother its one of his druggie friends. Hes younger than the others. In fact hes Marshall’s age and his name is Cory, hes a skinny black boy with a shaved head. “Get your hands off her!” Marshall demands pulling Cory’s hand off your shoulder.
“Whoa don’t get mad Marshall, I didn’t mean nothing Von it,” Cory clams as he backs a bit back away from Marshall.
“Better not,” Marshall...

“Lily wake up, your gonna be late for school!” your mom yells shaking you… Du open your eyes slowly….
“Huh?” Du ask. “Its Monday already?” Du ask confused thinking that it was only supposed to be Sunday…
“Yes, Du must have been very tired last night,” Du mom says with a smile……
“Yeah cause I don’t remember even going to bed,” Du say. *wait… that sounds very bad* Du think to yourself… your mom just smirks at you.. Du give her a funny look she ignores it and walks out the room.
“Get dressed!” Du hear her call back. Du sigh and stand up… Du slowly...

Newest Poem for my Favorit artist <3 I Liebe Du Marshall!! Enjoy!!

Why are Du mad?
Because I have a big mouth?
Don't like the back talk?
Can't stand the backlash?
Too bad!!
I'm gonna be crass!
Better put a visor on...
Because I'm gonna back-splash all over your ass!

Did Du remember to bring a towel?
I wouldn't want Du to get a rash.
I know I already done gave Du whiplash, with all my back and forth.
Now be a good sport, shut your mouth!
I don't need any retort.
I get enough bullshit recourse from people's revenge.

I'm a smart arsch Du said?
What? Du think that's gonna get to me?
Gonna get in my...