Sonyae Ali is a 20-Year-old French and Afro Trinidadian young woman living in Cambridge, MA. Her mother is Arabic mixed with Trinidadian and Jamaican and her dad is French. Growing up, Sonyae had a very rough childhood.
She grew up around a lot of...
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'SONYAE'S POV
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Today is my first day of college and unfortunately, I am having a bad day already. I like to keep to myself, but I do love to make friends. It's just hard being a Brown skinned woman and being in the Lgbtq+ community. Anywho, I was currently getting ready for my new college.
Getting into Harvard was not very hard for me. So I figured I would sign up for college there. Well, I wouldn't say it wasn't hard. Because I know that there are smart students out there who can't get in most of the time and deserve to be in. I worked hard and saved up to get in. So it was a struggle for a bit. But I was able to get in. Anyways, I just finished spraying on my fairytale perfume. I'm obsessed. I slipped on my slides, my earrings, and all of my jewelry and finished combing my afro.
I looked into the mirror and my green eyes looked sleepy as hell. I barely got any sleep to be honest. I was up all night reading different experiences of different students. There was this one teacher, I heard she was beautiful but cold as hell. She's intersex and married. She teaches poetry and Sex education. I never really heard of that because I thought it wouldn't be necessary. Some people learn about it from themselves but there is a bunch of different topics ins sex Ed.
Anywho I brushed my teeth gargled, flossed, and put on my lip liner, chapstick, and lipgloss. Makes my lips smooth. Before I left I checked the reviews about this lady I was hearing of. Professor Cuddy.
"School with Professor Cuddy is like a boot camp, when she's out all eyes are on her immediately. She takes her classes very seriously (which is a good thing) but she can be harsh. Just be careful and don't piss her off." - James dune
I chuckled and brushed It off, I hopped into my hellcat and left for college. I was excited since I get to sleep on campus and if I wanted to I could stay in my apartment too. I drove with light music in the background. Today was a typical big chance of rain type of day. I love rain so I didn't mind because I had made sure to bring my umbrella. I got out of the car and got someone to introduce me. She was beautiful. Typical tan skin with a nice face card and brown eyes. Nice button nice and a nice body.
"Hey, I'm Nadia. I'll be showing you around" She said with a bright smile. I smiled back. I don't like overly friendly people but she seemed to be tolerant and shook her hand and introduced myself. So I ignored it. Moving on I got introduced to the cafeteria, the library, and my classes. After the tour, I was just walking around with her until the class started.
