I sat down in my seat in the back of the class. My skirt raising up a couple inches. I thought my outfit was cute.
Of course the professor assigned seats.
I sit next to someone named Colin Edward.
He sounds... He sounds like a white name.
The time was running out before class started. A white boy with a decent height walked in with a few friends following.
The teacher pointed towards the back.
I saw his eyes slightly widen when he saw me.
Probably thinking of how ugly you are.
I sighed, probably.
He strides towards the back and sat next to me. His friends sitting some what in a box around me.
I looked at the teacher in slight anger.
who does that to someone.I twist my head to look at the Colin guy.
Who just pulled one of my curls.
I arched a eyebrow and he just looked at me. My eyes my lips my hair and slowly started down. I turned back to the front uncomfortable.
" Her butt is so big it doesn't even fit in the chair " I heard him whisper to one of his friends.
I sunk lower in my chair.
" I thought you didn't go for darkskins?"
" Those are the only ones that I go for." I felt his heated gaze on me as another one of my curls were pulled.
" Theyre so beautiful. " he said again.
I looked at him out the corner of my eye. He was still looking at me. His hands were a safe distance away from my hair.
Have these white boys never since a chocolate girl before. There are more than enough beautiful darkskins.
I gasped when a curl was pulled.
Basically pulling me outta my daze with it.
" Could you stop touching me."
" Never. " I was alarmed at his word choice and I scooted away a little.
Just then the teacher spoke up.
" Get use to the people your sitting next to. Because those people or person, Will be your partners or partner for the rest of the year. "
I sighed in frustration.
I'm really starting to hate this teacher.
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I walked around campus munching on a chocolate bar. I had on another dress like my pink one but the bottom was stripped and the top all white." Hello my chocolate Goddess. " I looked behind and kept it moving.
" Really Hayven, seriously. "
I stopped and turned to the boy who was in half of my classes.
" Cameron or whatever. What do you want from me?" His eyes snapped up from where my butt was.
He walked up to me standing over me.
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Safety In Numbers ( BWWM) On HOLD
Short StoryI've been bullied since as long as I can remember. Dark skin is so this or so that. And it seemed to get worse when I gained weight. "Now not only is she dark, she's fat too!" I couldn't escape it even if I tired. I even attempted to commit suicide...