C17 CHAPTER 16
I was seventeen when I first saw him, Black. I was not beautiful, no-----I was handsome, yes. I grew up into a not so typical girl. I don’t like make-ups, nor sexy clothes. Since I was the only girl of the family aside from my mom, I would always play with my brothers when I was young.
Soon after, I adapted their likes and hates. I was able to love manly things, acted like a man