The Dark Skinned Girl
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Hi I'm angel and I'm 14 years old I go to summer high-school and I'm 5'2 I have long hair and I get talked about just because I'm darkskinned and the boys don't like me because of my color they always say lightskin girls are sexy I'm just tried for being talked about because of my color I'm pretty for my color and I'm proud the way God made me I hope one day I can find a guy that likes me for me will angel ever get her wish will she get bullied even more read to find out in the darkskinned girl
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