KAIRA

KAIRA Chapter one Kaira stepped into the new school and watched as all eyes were on her. Was she a God or something?. Wat made them fix their gaze on her was wat she knew not. She had been forced to live with her aunt cos her mum was late. Her dad wasn't the dad material type as he fooled himself thinking he got younger day by day, spending time with strippers. Her aunt had insisted she attend Villé- a. She ignored their stares and walked into Mrs. Scott's office (school principal). She was assigned a locker and her thumb print was registered. That was it, Kaira was in grade nine. She sat down next to Gracie. Even in her class, all eyes were still on her. She bent her head on her desk trying to make her self feel comfy but it wasn't working. She cleared her throat and "Um, pls can u guys quit the staring, u can keep up with the gossips but pls quit the stares" she said. "How are we supposed to act when we see a devil for the first time?" Avery replied her. A devil? We're they saying she was a devil? No she can't possibly be that. Oh hold on a sec, were they saying she looked like one? How rude was that?. She was black and had curly hairs. Hairs so stubborn, more stubborn than a goat that knows it's 'bout to get killed for Christmas. Her hair was uncombed and most of it hung around her face, fore head precisely. Avery said that and her girlfriends giggled. "Looks like the noodles she ate in hell had remnants on her head" Perry added. Kaira then understood wat it was all 'bout. She was black, in the midst of Whites. She hated the fact that her aunt sent her there, School hours were finally over and she scurried down the road to her Godmother's. That was where she always went whenever she was mad or upset 'bout something. She stormed in and fell into a couch in the sitting room awaiting her Godmother.