Leonor
My heart is breaking watching these girls. There are at least three from my class at school all holding babies. As I make my way over to James, I stop in my tracks, the female with him is his sister she can't be any older than sixteen, she's clinging onto a baby.
“Luna, this is my sister.” I look up at him and nod.
“Hello, I am Leonor, but you can call me Lenny.” The girl didn’t move, she looked terrified, they all did. I sat down beside her as I didn't want to look down on her. She was already scared. “It’s Samantha, am I right?” The girl looks at James who smiles and nods. She then nods but still holds the baby to her. “And who is this beauty?” I don’t notice that everyone has stopped what they are doing and is watching our interaction.
“I named her Jess after our mother.” the
