don't | grayson dolan

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❝don't.❞ i said.

  ❝don't what?❞ she asked me.

      ❝just, don't.❞

➺ in which a boy is afraid to admit that he's in love with a different colored girl in a racist world.

the "N" word will not be used in this story at all, i am a cuban-american, i'm not at all african or african-american, i will never say that word in my life. it's wrong and disgusting and rude of me. please no racist comments or wars in this story, i will not tolerate that. thank you.

i'm not at all racist, i believe that we are all equal and no one should be left out of anything just because they're a different skin tone or don't look the same as you, or speak a different language of you.

i don't support Donald Trump, i don't support the KKK, i don't support white people who say the N word or anyone who isn't african/african-american and says that word.

i'm a sixteen year old feminist who believes we all need to start loving each other the way we want to be loved and treat people the way we want to be treated.

nobody is different. 

every chapter is written by me.
every chapter is my idea, all mine.

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