Typical White Girl

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NARRATOR: so once upon a time there was a young child named Wanda Frida Dejesus. she was the ugliest girl in her family. but at the age of 14 she glo'd up. she had brown natural curls, dark brown eyes, & a beautiful skin tone. she was very skinny but still had booty.
FLASHBACK
when Wanda turned 9 she moved to Florida with her mom, Wendy, & her sister, Wandi. she then wanted to kill herself because she didn't want to leave her father. but when she got to Florida she was very happy to be there.
7 YEARS LATER
Wanda's mom enrolled her to Coral Springs High School, the ghettoest school in South Florida. Wanda then went to her first period, Mrs.Shell
WANDA'S POV: as I walk into my class all I see is these ugly, ghetto people. coming to a new school isn't easy. especially coming in 10th grade. I miss my old school, Silver Lakes. at Silver Lakes there was actually some cute boys. I like boys with very curly hair & lightskin. the teacher asked if there was any new kids at the school. but I was the only one. the teacher made us tell the class our name, our favorite artist, & 3 random facts about ourselves. 'My name is Wanda, I like J. Cole, I came from new York when I was 9, I am a model for Tilly's, & I love dressing up.' as we were going around introducing ourselves there was this one boy that caught my eye. 'My name is Jonathan, idk, & idk.' he seemed really bored & done with this school. but he was really cute. he had a big hair & he is lightskinned. just my type.
JONATHAN'S POV: I hate being in this piece of shit called school. we never learn anything so what's the point of coming. I only come to meet some cute girls & to play basketball. there's this weird chick that keeps checking me out. she's kinds cute but she seems like the typical white girl that loves Starbucks & taking selfies.
WANDA'S POV: there already giving us assigned seats. what the fuck?!?!? I hope I can sit next to Jonathan. that way I can actually talk to him. 'okay go look at the list outside & sit at your assigned numbers.' I went to go check. 'YES.' everyone turns to look at me. there probably thinking I'm weird. oh well. it makes me special. then I went & sat right next to Jonathan. I'm so glad that I can sit next to him. 'so how was new York?' I CAN'T BELIEVED HE TALKED TO ME. I HAVE TO KEEP MY COOL. 'it was great, I loved it there.' 'oh that's cool, so why did you move?' 'my parents got divorced & my mom wanted to start a new life.' 'oh that's sad.' 'yeah I guess, but she found somebody else, & now I'm here.' 'that's cool.' 'yup.' OMG I'M SUCH A LOSER, I SHOULD'VE KEPT THE CONVERSATION GOING. NOW I KNOW THAT HE WON'T LIKE ME.

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