Your Favourite British Book.
Dion your typical roadman.
Kentrell, a dark and mysterious character.
Kendi, an innocent character is stuck between war, conflict, gangs, roadmen, love, fear.
She encounters these people, and her life changes forever.
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I rubbed my eyes, squinting at the blinding light shining on my face. I screwed my face seeing a smirking emz grinning back at me.
"What?" I asked confused and baffled.
"Good morning." He cheesed .
"Ugh?" I moaned, pinching myself making sure it wasn't a nightmare.
"What's so good about this morning? Bare smiling for what?" I question.
"Nothing." He responds, I nodded uncertain. He watched my every move, I raised my eyebrows.
"What is there something on my face?" I questioned feeling uncomfortable. He finally broke his gaze and started chuckling.
"N-no" He disguises his uncontrollable laughter with a chesty cough. I jogged to the bathroom awaiting to see what was on my face. My mouth dropped as I saw badly drawn pictures of penises, and a numerous amount of obscenity's scattered across my forehead. I panicked rubbing my forehead.
"EMZZZ" I screamed.
He let out a loud laugh, doubling over and holding onto his chest.
"It's not fucking funny." I spat.
"Have a laugh Dion, your always so serious." He rolled his eyes. "Your always so serious for what." Emz shifts his eyes.
"Why shouldn't I be serious." I squinted my eyes at him waiting for a response, He hurriedly looks away. "Now get this shit off my head." I pause "NOW" I snarled throwing a damp face towel at him.
"We've got to pick Amara from the hospital, I can't go looking like this." I muttered.
-KENDI.
I sighed, hearing my mom sing along to gospel songs. I heard my door creak open and I shut my eyes pretending to be sleep hoping she didn't see me.
I opened one eye seeing her tower over me with her arms crossed. "You are not slick girl." She giggled.
I let out a loud groan.
"Oh yes, your flight is tomorrow." She pays me no mind and continues to vacuum my room. I sat up making sure I heard what she had said was right. "What did you say." I squinted my eyes hoping what I had just heard was my imagination.
