로그인There is always a little truth in a lie and a little lie in a truth. Though the truth is never easily said and the lie never easily heard. Adanna a young African girl who battles for the truth only to discover the black in white. A bipolar father,psycopathic Aunt,drug addict for a brother Guess shit really does happen.
더 보기AdannaI believed that in time Chris would forget all about me and move onto his next conquest but I couldn't have been more wrong.Things seemed to have gotten worse over time. Even the slightest things seemed to piss him off.He pointed a gun at me once, don't know how or where he got one but at least I do know that he has one.I stopped fighting a long time ago, distancing myself from everyone who meant something to me. This was my problem something I had to figure out myself.I've tried all I could to ignore Ikenna but it seems as though he just can't take a hint even now he's more persistent than ever to reach me.Chris found at about his consistent calling and he lost it, smashing everything he could get his hands on nearly choking me to death.I was scared
AdannaDavid has been absent from school and I'm worried. he may have not been the best brother but he had his moments. Mum was definitely still in touch with him because there is no way she would leave her baby boy in a different country without constantly checking up on him.Although David not being in school had an upside as well.Chris no longer had a reason for his impromptu visits.You see David was the only member of his crew that was still in secondary school. He was held back a year for obvious reasons.So he was the only excuse chris or anyone of his crew members had to be back in this building including Ikenna or should I say Noah.When it comes to my brother David I don't blame the drugs, I don't blame my dad, I don't even blame Chris.I blame him for letting himself get roped in by C
Adanna No calls, no texts not from Mum not from him and do you know what the sad part of the whole thing is? I was hoping he would call or text maybe to tell me that it wasn't what I thought,or maybe she was a friend or something else that it's not as bad as it seems. Pathetic I know "Morning" I turned to face Miss Susan what was she still doing here? She looked as bad as I felt, bags under her eyes, her hair a ruffled mess. She had definitely been crying.Her gaze was fixed on something behind me with her coffee mug in hand. Uncle Mason was at the top of the stairs staring down at her with... affection? Just like the way I would stare at the last jar of nutella in a grocery store. &n
Adanna I returned to our table once I was back to something close to normal. She was already done with her ice cream handing me mine "Since you would rather spend your time in a restroom than with me I got yours to go" she gestured towards the ice cream with her head bowed. I didn't know how to comfort her because I couldn't tell her about my encounter with Chris."London was beautiful" I mumbled unwrapping my ice cream. That was the only thing I could think about, my generally awkward vacation."Really?" She perked up"Did you make new friends?" She asked her eyes brightening."Just one but I guess Miss Susan was nice too""Susan?" She tried to mask her sour expression but unfortunately she wasn't quick enough.