Na'ima B. Robert
Farhana swallowed and reached for the hijab. But then she saw with absolute clarity the weird looks from the other girls at school, and the smirks from the guys. Did she dare? And then there was Malik....What should she do about him?
Faraz was thinking about Skrooz and the lads. Soon, he would finally have the respect of the other kids at school. But at what price? He heard Skrooz’s voice, as sharp as a switchblade; “this thing is powerful, blud. But y’know, you have to earn it, see? Just a few more little errands from me...”
(9781847800053/1470)
Farhana swallowed and reached for the hijab. But then she saw with absolute clarity the weird looks from the other girls at school, and the smirks from the guys. Did she dare? And then there was Malik....What should she do about him?
Faraz was thinking about Skrooz and the lads. Soon, he would finally have the respect of the other kids at school. But at what price? He heard Skrooz’s voice, as sharp as a switchblade; “this thing is powerful, blud. But y’know, you have to earn it, see? Just a few more little errands from me...”
(9781847800053/1470)