You were in the library one day, reading a book. You loved letting your imagination run wild. You heard the scrapping of the chair on your left side. You looked and saw a girl, muttering to herself, her brown hair flowing down onto her shoulders.
She looked over at You and shyly looked away. You saw a hint of pink on her cheeks.
You wanted to be friends, but You heard the things they said about lighter skinned people on social media.
So you didn't say a word to her.
YOU ARE READING
Mixed Girls | ✓
Short StoryAbout a girl Who was always One Or the other Because She could never Fit in #thepeopleofsociety All rights reserved © 2016 bllurry
