My African Queen:Broken

I nodded and opened the door and left I stood by the university gate frozen to bites I was scared , afraid

'deep breath Lisa you can do this this is your only chance" I said to my self

I know that this country does not really welcome people like me at least not everyone I have a clear understanding to everything that happening around me. I am just an unfortunate girl but hey what can I do I slowly made my way inside taking it one step at a time . As I turned heads I walked with pride I looked at everyone looking and pointing at me it had to be my beauty my hair my skin my structure or my eyes because it couldn't be any thing else see I'm what they call true beauty natural beauty an African queen with fare caramel skin, enchanting grey eyes , long curly black hair ,pink pouty lips a round face ,slim waist , perfect hips and medium boobs I may be short and be unlucky but god truly took his time om me .so I let the stare and talk or even point I'm used to it . I made my way inside the campus I took out the map and started looking for my first class .its been sometime and I haven't found my class yet at this point if I don't ask for help then I'll walk in circles the whole day I looked around and I could only see this tall person wearing black I walked to wards him and gently tapped his shoulder , he turned around and looked at me. He was way taller then me with dark sharp eyes , pink lips , a nose ring ,and a neck tattoo and hair as perfect as.......

...: what

He said , I was stunned by his rudeness that I forgot he was handsome and I wanted to bite his head of but hey I needed help and he was help just forget I said this manner idiot was handsome.