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Name: Kiara Wren Side note she is so pretty and I'll probably make a book with her.
I was walking down the street going too a coffee shop when I got stopped by a bunch of racist teens.
"Oh, they don't sell dogs here sorry" One joked "Ok, That's not what I'm here for" I shrugged
"Hey, look I'm you" A tall mexican boy had pulled her eyes back to make fox eyes "Your funny" I whispered annoyed "Just go back to where you came from, Korea sounds fun" A short snobby blonde girl said
"Actually I'm East Asain not Korean and I was born and raised in Beverly Hills" I corrected with a smirk as I saw that the girl had become embarrassed
"Hey, why would you do that. She's embarrassed because of you, you should be ashamed damn terrorist" Another kid insulted before throwing a smoothie on me
That's when a tall rather fine man came outside. He was a caramel color with brown eyes that's sparkled in the sun
"What was your reason? Oh, right you don't have one except for being racist. Are you that bored and sad that you have to be this way" He snapped
"Dude it's not that serious" The tall boy gasped "It actually is and I'll be paying a serious fine for punching teens" He rolled up his sleeves but by then they'd ran away
"I appreciate that" I thanked "No problem it's the least I could do" He shrugged "No, this happens to me at least once a day and no one has stopped it. Your the first" I smiled
"That's actually really sad, glad I could help though" He said sadly "I'm Kiara Wren" I held my hand out "Michael Behling, I'll see you around" He smiled at me
For the fifth time I was telling someone this story of how my boyfriend and I met.
