Dark and lovely
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Last published Tue, Feb 12, 2019
"you're beautiful" he said. I stared into his dark Brown eyes. he looked so sincere in what he'd just told me, i almost wanted to believe him. however I'm not naive, i won't fall for his good looks and smooth talking. his mouth curved up into a sexy smirk waiting for me to say something back...
"haha funny, i almost believed you" i said hitting his arm playfully
his smirk went away and his eyes looked confused.
"do you not believe me when i say you're beautiful?"
i laugh a nervous laugh " is it not a joke? me ...beautiful? you must be blind"
"No, I very much can see and what i am seeing is a beautiful chocolate girl."
i almost wanted to melt. very few people called me beautiful...matter fact i think I've only heard maybe five people tell me that and most were family
" you must've bumped your head boy." I laughed another nervous laugh " I gotta go, my grandma is expecting me home" without waiting for him to say anything i jumped off the swing and nearly ran home
you readers must think I'm dumb for not saying 'thank you' when a guy that fine says im beautiful but trust me if you knew the life I had you'd understand that a guy giving a ugly girl a compliment only meant two or three things....what? did you think I was gonna tell you?
find out the rest in " Dark and lovely".
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