chapter 1

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Guys this is my first ever story and it is not edited so pleasee dont judge if i get some things wrong . anyways comment,like and vote . YH YH anyways back to the story peace !! x

Laila's pov

"AHHHHHHHHHHGGGGHHHHH!!" I Screamed to myself slamming my bedroom door calm down laila, calm down i kept repeating to myself dont go do something you'lle regret later. Let me start with introducing myself my name is laila ali and i live with my gran, three brothers, older sister and lastly my over protective parents. I go to a school called maynard secondary school . I am a muslim. I guess you could say i look like an average somali girl. I have light brown skin, cute nose,full lips and im not really fat and not aneroxic either you could say im average i have an big bum which people always comment on and nice set of boobs. IM 14 years old. The reason why im shouting at myself like a crazy luntic is because my parents said noo again about me going out with my friends to the cinema. Its not suprising really they say no to nearly everything involving me going out somewhere.Unless it means me going shoppping for the family or unless im with my sister. Its so fustrating and it gets me so pissed off i feel like telling them how i feel but everytime i bring up the subject my mum giives me a stare now if you were in my family you would know that means you should either shut up straight away or just walk away. I slide down my bedroom door thinking about how life would be if i had different parents . I check on my blackberry if i had any pings i had eleven i end all the chats set my alarm clock and went to sleep.

i woke up the next morning at 7:00 with my alarm balring rita ora r.i.p. I turned my alarm off. I wearily opened my eyes and walked into the bathroom. I looked at my self in the mirror  dammnn i thought to myself i looked like a mess with my hair all over the place and my eyes looked red i washed my face a couple of times and jumped into the shower. After finishing off my buissness i walked over to my closet and put on my school uniform consisting a blazer, shirt,tie, black socks,long skirt an a headscarf in my case. After putting everything on and adding a bit of mascara and lip balm i was ready . Not really bothering with breakfast i grabbed an actimel and shouted bye to the house knowing no one will hear me because they're either sleeping or too lazy to answer back. As i make my way to the bus stop i put my head phones in  my ear and put the radio on the bus comes a short while after after putting my oyster card on i made my way to the upper deck of the bus. I was looking through my recent updates on my blackberry when these very loud,ignorant somalian girls come on the bus . Dont get me wrong i love my fellow somalians but i am in no way loud on the bus or in public places i find it very annoying when someone shouts in the bus when the person they are talking to are right next to them im more conservative and mature. thank god my stop was next because i ont know if i would've been able to survive in their without tellin them to shut the hell up. i got to school just in time i hugged my best friends jessie and leah and hugged my other friends i talked a little with them which by then leah and jessie will inform me on all the gossip thats been happening. I laughed as i heard about how sam goodwill gave alex smith head. They also told me a new boy was staring our yearbut i brushed it off thinking of it as just rumors . By then we had to stop talking because we had to go into assembly we had all sat down when in walked in the new boy . Let me not start on beauty because this boy will throw all of you off the boat he had the richest brown eyes, brown flawless skin and a growing beard you could tell even below all his clothes he was wll built . He smirked at me when he saw me checking him out i narrowed my eyes at him and turned around noticing that most of the assembly were also staring at him. I sighed in relief thinking it was only me. I tried to listen to what my head of year was saying but i couldnt help but shift in my seat as i felt eyes starring at me at the back of my head. I chuckled inwardly as i thought this is going to be an very interesting day.

OMG im so nervous please tell me what you think i dont mind you voicing out your opinion but plzz just say constructive critism something that would make my work better. plzz vote if you like and tell me if i should carry on or not because im not so sure anymore thank you :)

Aisha x

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