I walked down the hall to Lisas room. I walked in and she was putting on her clothes.
Kenya-so do you like it?
Lisa-like it man i love this but on some real shit are you ok?
Kenya- yea im ok why wouldnt i be
Lisa- i just thought Caden had hurt your feelings
Kenya- yea he hurt my feelings but you know im strong ill be okay.. are you hungry?
Lisa-ok fuck yes what you cooking?
Kenya- im thinking about spaghetti and garlic bread with some salad and and cake
Lisa- oooh well come in i wanna help. Uk so i can learn how to be strong like you.
On the way in the kitchen i started thinking about the poem by Maya Angelu Phenomanal Woman.
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The Wake Up Call
Teen FictionKenya is 14 and her life is a living hell hole. Her life is about to take a turn, will it be good or bad.