Leslie put her hands in pockets as she walked home alone,her house was a bit far from the school,she caught the school bus sometimes if she could...after finishing her chores at home..but she had to trek home everyday..it pained her to think she had no friends in this school,only enemies ...and jests,her academics were failing and she had no one to talk to...neither could she talk to herself cos she d absorbed too much as a teenager.......She got to her doorstep finally and dusting her shoes,opened the door..she saw her uncle lying on the cushion in a sit up...and drinking"Hi..." ,he looked at her"good ure back..go fix up lunch",she swallowed and keeping her books on the shelf,pulled off her jacket and hat and went into the kitchen...she had to do dishes upon dishes cos he ate like a glutton every few hours and had it all messed up..."Leslie..",she heard her name after giving him his lunch an hour later..she stayed back in the kitchen to clean up"y...yes?"she answered..knowing what was coming.."come here"he drawled.Leslie Baker was 15 with a brilliant light brown hair colouring..she had hazel eyes,average height and is pretty though on the slim side.
