"Is that saying a Y/N classic?" Nayely laughs. Nayely and I are the only black girls in high school. There are a couple black boys like 7 of them. Diversity here is very low. There is only like a hand full of people of different ethnics.
I quietly say,"...maybe." I look at my watch gasping when I see it. "Oh shit, I am gonna be late for my chemistry class. Usual spot." I start running to my class while yelling to Nayely.
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- Disregard the flags, it's not the same country. Gates higher.
I can't believe this is where she lives. This house is too big to be a house. Is this an embassy? Why are there flags? It's also fenced. I click the button on the gate. A monotone voice says,"State name and reason."
"I'm Y/N L/N, I'm here to see my grandma. I think she lives here," I say nervously as pushing a box braid behind my ear. The black fancy gate slowly opens and I walk in. I knew that my grandmother came from Sheonia, a country in Africa but I didn't know that it was rich like this. I am kinda ignorant about my own country (this is true for me).
This is the first time that I have ever met someone from my dad's side. My dad would come every 6 months to meet me and my mother. He always would give me gifts when he came and also every birthday and Christmas. Then he suddenly stopped and that was because he died. It took me some time to get used to the fact he wasn't alive. He couldn't come and visit me anymore.
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A black female in a formal dress with coily hair tied into a low ponytail. She looks up and down at me before smiling and lets me into the house/castle. The whole room is beautifully decorated "Welcome, Y/N L/N to the Sheonia embassy in the __whatever country you live in__. I'm Tania Mikhail," Tania says curtsying in front of me.
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She leads into a room and I sit on the loveseat. I take off my bag and place it besides the loveseat. I am getting really nervous about this. Meeting my grandmother for the first time, this puts me under stress so much stress.
