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Romance
I was never anyone's first choice. I was never someone that boys would stop and stare at. I wasn't like those blondes with beautiful straight hair or unique colored eyes. I was that girl that you'd notice after twenty minutes into a conversation. The one you'd ask for directions. I was that girl surrounded by beautiful black and white women, and I envied them. I was mixed with black and brown curly hair. My hair recently touched my waist but I decided to trim it to the center of my back. I always wondered why I was so different from the others . Why boys never even looked at me like they did the others. I was an outsider waiting to be invited in. A problem waiting to be solved, and I was willing to do almost anything to be noticed.
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