"JAMNI, HURRY UP OR YOU'LL BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!... JAMNI!"
"COMING!"
I lift myself out of bed and walk over to my wardrobe. I notice a picture of my brother sitting on the shelf with dust smothering the photograph. My brother, Felix had fought in the war of Afghanistan and tragically died in an explosion. My eyes started to swell up in tears as the faint memories of him started to fade, yet this was no such time to think about Felix, I rubbed my tears and jumped into my clothes.
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RomanceJamni is not excited to go back into a place some call prison (School), yet as soon as her eyes saw Naqua she set herself on a mission to impress her, though with a few enemies that want to make her life a living hell, make it harder than she though...
