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The Skin I'm In (Urban Fiction)

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Reads 61,757
Votes 2,403
Parts 16
Time 39m

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This story written in a poetic and regular style, shines light on two teens growing up, living in a stereotypical world. It is written in POV's and I hope you guys enjoy. 

Kalifa James, is 17, in her senior year of high school. She's going through a lot of things physically, mentally and emotionally. She has no one to turn too, but when the most popular guy in school approaches her, how will she feel? 

Ve'Quell Harden, 17, also in his senior year is tired of being placed in a 'category' he just wants to live his life the way he wants. He doesn't like being in the spotlight, he just wants people to love him for who he truly is. He hates that it took him four years to find her.

If anything is too confusing, let me know!All Rights Reserved

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