Black Bombshell

Black Bombshell

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"I wanted a cute little mixed baby! Not this dark skinned nigger!" Amani Brown. She was the only child of Becky Watson and her ex-husband Louis Brown. She was born and raised in London until her mother Becky was finally able to convince the government she didn't want "any nigger baby" when she was 7, her father never came for her, he just bounced from white girl to white girl until one of those white girls got him killed. Either way she didn't care. Amani was 10 when she first got adopted by an old white couple, they were sweet, although they never knew how to do her hair, and constantly told her she was too dark, they where the closest thing she had to a "family". After being shipped off to a prestigious boarding school in Massachusetts, far, far away from her "family" in London, deals with swirlers, white guys and their gals, she struggles with institutionalized and systematic racism at her predominantly white school. *Authors Note→ Ok I know damn well this sounds corny but please give this book a chance :)
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