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Spotted| BWWM

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WpMetadataReadContenido adultoConcluida mié, may 8, 20197h 20m
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Cover beautifully made by: Night-Eye Nevaeh Johnson is what most would call different. Unlike most of the girls you'll meet she has vitiligo. She has been bullied all of her life because of her skin condition. The constant bullying has caused her to switch schools three times already. Every school she goes to is even worst than the last. The fourth school her parents signed her up for is called High school High. She didn't expect anything to be different at this school. She expected the bullying. She expected the whispering. But, what she didn't expect was to get in the way of bad boy Silas Wesley. After that day Nevaeh wasn't the same girl that has been bullied all her life.
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Remember that one girl that always does her homework, gets good grades, is in all honors classes, wears sweatshirts and pants. Doesn't follow the rules, always gets in trouble. No! Okay Well.... Do you know anyone by the name of Rebel Allie. Yeah....Of course you know her because I'm Rebel Allie. I'm everything you say I am. I'm ugly, stupid, disgusting, a shame, and a mistake. Okay. Here's the thing. I have 2 older brothers, and No parents. Please hold that fake I understand face or the sad face. I don't need your fake sympathy. You don't know what it's like. It hurts. After My mamma died and papa left us. I changed. It hit me hard. I became who I am now but I will change. I will be beautiful.

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