Nubian Princess

Nubian Princess

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I sat down on their living room couch as I waited to be introduced to the rest of the family. Ms Emily walked in with two boys and one girl, the first boy eyeing me slowly, he looked around my age, 15. The second boy, slightly older maybe, was glaring at me with disgust, as well as the girl. Adopted by a white family? Not the first time.
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"Emily! Come down here! The boys have missed you!" Jackson shouted from downstairs. I lazily got up from the comfort of my bed, adjusting my clothes. I barely knew the boys. They were always such bullies anyway. They would make fun of me when I was younger for being a little chubby and short. It's been about 10 years since I've seen them. I'm 19 now and I'm still afraid of what they might think of me. I walked down the stairs and entered the kitchen, where I had inferred for them to be. "Woah. Emily. Puberty hit you." I looked up to see the boys. They don't look as horrific as I had remembered.

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