There he was standing in the middle of the cafeteria. As he stood there a feeling of embarrassment began to settle over me. He started to walk around the room as if he was looking for someone. Someone probably being me. I ducked a little lower underneath the table asking my friends to cover me.… Continue reading My dad is white.
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There I was sitting by myself in what seem to be the only safe haven I had at the moment. Everyone had left. I sat quietly observing the room around me. The bed Harvey had slept in the last couple of days was now empty. The only sound heard was muffled voices from outside. I… Continue reading Haylen Marie