Some people were born with a silver spoon in there mouths others were just born lucky and others had to fight to get what they wanted .I am not sure where I fit in , maybe I am a fighter or maybe not maybe life just isn't suppose to go my way , but there is one thing I am sure about is that I am a black girl inside and out and nothing nor no one could change that. I was born in Jamaica that wonderful island with the beautiful beaches and golden sunsets and o those spicy and delicious dishes and warm people but before all that before I become who I am today I must tell you my story you might cry or you might laugh I don't know but I promise you will look at life differently .I am Alexia Miller and this is my story.
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The rise of a black girl
Non-FictionAlexia miller has always been the out cast from the day her mother remarried to her white stepfather who sees her as his second girl when her mother wasn't home to the day her two white step sisters decided on a fate that could end her life forever...
