Chapter Sixteen – Pathetic.

(Kiera's POV)

I slammed my room door behind me. Gladys could still sit there as long as she liked.

Maybe, she wanted my mom to come home and see her sitting at the store like an abandoned pup. Aish... She acts too miserable for her own good.

I switched on my data and went back to Facebook. I was so full of hatred and anger I barely concentrated.

My news feed wasn’t helping by giving sad stories of kids bullied for their African heritage. Whoever the admin of the group was would surely be someone not funny.

A girl had commented on a post that even...