IF THERE'S SOMETHING THAT IS WRITTEN IN THE WRONG WAY, PLEASE LET ME KNOW!
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I looked at my dark skin with with my dark eyes. My black hair was short, because I thought that keeping it that way would've made me seem a whole different person.
The thighs that everyone talked about as I walked, were something that I loved about myself anyway.
Why did I feel like straightening my hair and using a foundation two shades lighter would make people like me more? Why did I think that my life's motivation and happiness could depend on my appearance? Why did I feel like I was less of a person, because of my appearance?
Why shouldn't I be worthy of love? Why do people assume that because I look a certain way, I'm going to be attracted to the people that look like me? Does that mean that I can't like someone with blonde, pink or blue hair?
Why do people automatically assume these things? Love doesn't have a specific look. Love doesn't have blue eyes or brown hair. Love or respect doesn't have wide hips or a small waist.
I'm worthy of love. I deserve an education. I have the right to have dreams and to chase them. I want to love and to be loved. I want to live me life safely and happily.
I gave up on looking a certain way. I don't want to fear. It's hard but I know that we'll get there. I know that one day when I go out to buy a bouquet of flowers for myself, people won't question it. I know that one day I'll be able to walk home at night without fearing.
I know that one day when I'm in my bed I won't fear falling asleep.
"Are you ready, love?" — and I was. I took his hand and let my thoughts wander away.
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Welcome to another chapter of this book! I'm so happy to see you here again. ♡ 🥰
If in any way I expressed my thoughts with wrong words, please tell me! Because everyone should feel comfortable while reading my chapters! 🥺💛
Also, this book has a couple of chapters left and I'm happy to welcome another in my life. The new book has already started and you can find it in my profile as it all started with olivia. I'd be really happy if you read it. Obviously a Harry Styles story. ♡
Thank you so much for reading, please leave a vote if you enjoyed this chapter. That would mean a lot to me. Thank you. I love you.
— belle.
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Published the 1st of August 2020.
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