Acclaimed author Rita Williams-Garcia gives readers an intimate gritty portrayal of three very different teens on the day when everything collides. Trina: Hey I say though I dont really know them. Its okay if they dont speak. I know how it is. They cant all be Trina. Dominique: Some stupid little flit cuts right between us and is like Hey. I slam my fist into my other hand because shes as good as jumped. Leticia: Girl fights are ugly. Girl fights are personal. And whos to say I wasnt seeing it from the wrong angle?
