My name is Omoséfé Sall, but my family and friends call me Omo. I live in Compton, California. Yea I know one of the worse parts of California. I live with my mother, father and my little sister Aminata who's nick name is Amina. Now enough of the introduction let me tell you more about us. I was born on April 4, 1998. Yes I was my mother's first baby girl, my mother tells me stories all the time about the day I was born they all funny except when she tells me how my father felt. Apparently he always thought I was too ugly he always wished for a better daughter, thanks to God two years later his wish came true that's when my little sis Amina was born. Once Amina was born he always favored her over me. When my mother tried to tell him that, that was wrong he would hit my mother until she shut up. At the age of 3 my father started to beat me at every little thing I did. But if Amina did something wrong it was like it didn't even matter. On my fifth birthday my mother wanted to take me to Chucky cheese to celebrate, but since my dad didn't want to come mom took Amina and I. We had so much fun that day I could say it was the best day of my life. On hour way back as my mother was driving a caucasian cop stopped us.
"License and Registration please?" He said.
" Um excuse me sir I don't see what I did wrong, I was driving in my regular speed."
"Are you getting defensive? Ma'am, I'm going to have to ask you to step out of the car."
"Sir I didn't not do anything wrong so you don't have the right to tell me to step out" she says.
Next thing we knew our mother was getting dragged out the car by a cop. We were so scared but what could a 5 and 3 year old do?
"Sir please stop I have kids in my car." She says crying.
Next thing we knew it was about 4 cops surrounding her and she wasn't even fighting.
"Sir please let me go I can't breath, please sir my kids need me." She keeps on saying as they ignored her trying to push her to the grown. 60 seconds later a bullet went straight through her head right in front of us.
"MOMMY!!!!!! NOOOOOO!!!!" I screamed as loud as I could but it was too late.
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Lost
Non-FictionThis Book talks about about an African student with straight A's, who gets abused my her own father after her mothers death. Then she falls in love with a guy names Raymond who her father is not very fond of.
