interracial hearts

interracial hearts

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My name is Janai Hints. I am curvaceous ,i have light brown eyes,a big butt and i am black. i am from a middle class UN normal family. My mom is suicidal and emo ,she constantly cuts herself and is always depressed. My father is a businesses man who was forced to marry my mother because of me. so you could say that i was an accident. I have two brothers and a sister. You are probably wondering if they hate each other why make so many children .I have been wondering about that too . I am seventeen years old.my sister is twelve and my brothers are twins who are fourteen years old.They are all so annoying. But i must say without them my mother would have killed herself years ago. Join me as i find love in the most strange circumstances . also many competitions for readers.
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I lost my mom at 11, that's when it started. My dad became a drunk and I was left to take care of my 3-month-old baby sister. Now I'm 23, graduated a few years ago and my sister, now 12, can understand what happened. She never fully understood when I needed someone to and I didn't have many friends that stuck around afterwards. Until I met him. We were friends first, then the feelings got deeper. He asked me to be his girlfriend. He was my first kiss, first date, first real friend, first love, everything. I loved him and I do. I've said it. Now all we do is fight. I don't know why we can't figure things out, but I can't take this fighting. I just want things to go back to the way things were. The way we used to be... Happy, carefree teens that pretended we had the whole world figured out.

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