She tapped on the photo gallery and started scrolling through the past photos.
As she cringed at seeing her new appearance "” filled with tacky clothes (that, to most other observers, were rather flattering) "” she also took note of the people and situations.
One was a photo of herself with a boy who had the same skin tone but who didn't look related. Oh boy, I gotta new boyfriend? Dat's gonna be crazy. There were a few selfies (she still was not used to looking at chocolate brown skin), and then she found something that piqued her interest.
It was the cheer squad photo. Well, at least dat's all da same, I'm on cheer. She noticed that...