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DizzyDreamer_11

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Reads 113
Votes 8
Parts 6
Time 1h 16m

DizzyDreamer_11

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different equality interracial love novella relationship teenfiction

Have you ever had that moment when you realize that you're different? You believe in something no one else does, or you care about someone no one else thinks twice about? Or how about when you want something, you're not supposed to want? You realize that you're the odd one out, the one who has to stand up and say something because no one else will, the one who has to be brave enough to show people that different is ok.

Well, I have. 

And that moment, was when I when I saw him staring right back at me.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

He was white. 

She was black.

But that didn't stop what they felt for each other.All Rights Reserved

different equality interracial love novella relationship teenfiction

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