Life happens ( interracial teen romance)

Chapter one: Six years later

" No matter where you go or who you go with. I am always going to be your mother, Nafisa." I looked in my full length mirror, clutching the locker my mother gave to me, as these words rang in my head like they did most every morning, afternoon, and night. " I won't forget, mum." I said, before grabbing my black Michael kors book bag and heading outside to meet my driver. I guess my mother was right, I did have lots of new opportunities waiting for me in England as the future wife of Ezra Kinsley. Son of billionaires Diane and Ronald Kinsley, successor of Kinsley oil company, and a former model turned fashion designer/ entrepreneur, Lucky me, right? Wrong. A) I am only 17 and he, my friend, is 23 years old. B) he is arrogant, rude, self-entitled, proud, and a little sexist. Going to school with him was bad enough, but being married to him that's going to be the real kicker. And C) I'M ONLY 17. Luckily, everyone agreed we would hold off on the wedding until I was 20 at least. That gives me time to graduate and move to Cuba, and you probably guessed it, not marry Ezra. In the meantime, I'm living in a flat of my own in Soho, about a mile from my school,