It was just another day in Morocco that was sunny cause Morocco is in the worlds biggest desert the Sahara desert. Yousra was just waking up from her sleep. She put on her hijab and went out of her tent. A tent is what Moroccan people live in. ''I can't wait to go to the boarding school today!'' said Yousra exited. ''But Yousra Somalia is so far away. It's not even in the Sahara and the Sahara is so big!'' said Yousra's mom.

Yousra's mom was right. The Sahara is big. There was no way they would get to Somalia. They lived in the capital of Morocco, Rabat. Meeting the president of Morocco is fun. They had breakfast and went to Somalia that same day. ''Are we there yet?'' asked Yousra. ''No we aren't Yousra. But i wish we were there too. They finally were out of the Sahara and on their way to Somalia!

'' We are here now!'' said mom. A Somali woman from the boarding school saw them. ''Hello. Your girl is going to be a a servant. No exuses.'' said the woman. She sounded strict and mean. ''No!'' said her mom. ''We came all the way from Rabat, Morocco for me to be a servant and not learn Somali?!'' said Yousra. She did not like when people disrespected her and her family. She knew she would not like it.

The teachers name was Miss. Hersi. She didn't like Yousra and wanted her to go back to Morocco. But that didn't stop Yousra. ''I don't like you Yousra so i want you to sleep in the attic. You have to do all the chores or else you won't have breakfast, lunch or dinner even brunch.'' said Miss. Hersi. Morocco was better than Somalia. Miss. Hersi took Yousra inside.

Then a few days later this was going on. ''Yousra come here.'' said Miss. Hersi. ''What is it?'' asked Yousra. ''Yousra, you will have to be forced to get married since i don't like you.'' said Miss. Hersi. Yousra hsd never known that this was gonna happen. ''No!'' said Yousra. ''I'm not in my 20's!''yelled Yousra. ''I'm not even 18!'' said Yousra.