Hi my name is Zocaya Okereke nickname Zoya, I'm from west Africa and I'm a 15 year old intriguing girl. I'm the only child in my family... Well my use to be family. I had a mom and a dad but, they died in a fire at least that's what I've been told but I chose to believe different. I live with my grandma Michelle and Grandpa Michael. They are so sweet and nice. My grandfather said that we are moving to the Americas So im currently packing my stuff.
"Zoya hurry up and pack up our ride is waiting maak gou" my grandfather says.
"Ok Grandpa Michael I just need to put my skoene in my bag then I'll be finish" I say.
~~~ 10 minutes later~~~
We're on the plane the pilot said we will be in America in 15.97 hours. My grandmother said I should get some rest using sign language. My grandmother cannot talk so she uses sign language to communicate with me and Grandpa Michael. Ok grandma I'll get some rest.
* Dreamland/Flashbacks *
Zocaya ! Zocaya! Run it's ok to leave Zoya. But, I don't want to mamma please. "But you have to" she said.
*End of Dreamland*
"We're here" pilot says....
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Zocaya's Voyage
PrzygodoweAfrican girl name Zocaya moves to America when she moves she never seen such diversity she goes to this school called highlands high school there she meets her future best friend Alley. Rest in the story 😊
