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Chapter Four

The day proceed really good ,  after the library I went to my other and easier classes , where I actually understood something .

Soon the talks and stares directed to me cooled down and I could walk freely among the other individual .

Just before school officially ended I was summoned to the office , where a teacher I explained to me what my biology teacher did .

By tomorrow they would figure out a tutor for me and some time In the day I would be called in to meet he/she .

I was now walking home , Aunt Ruth's house visible and only a minute away when I heard a car slow down besides me .

I could pass a burning house and still walk straight , I learnt the hard way to ignore and never get in anyone's business . It may sound cruel but growing up with my mother she taught me it was every man for himself .

Unfazed I continued walking not paying no mind to the car , my pace increased when I realized the car had not driven off as yet and was still following me .

Relief washed over me as my hand met the cold doorknob , nobody could harm me here..... or so I thought .

Before I could even process what was happening , egg yolk and the shell's were already soaking into my  hair and clothes .  

I was so dumbfounded at the moment . I slowly turned to face the attacked , my jaw hung lower than ever upon seeing Aubrey with the tray of eggs .

A successful smirk painted on her face , somehow I was in a trance.... well Wakanda to be precise , I had  my suit on and my stick and I was wacking my Aubrey crazy .

I snapped out of my daydream when the mean boy from earlier threw his arms over her shoulder . He took one more egg and pelted it with a perfect landing on my right boob .

The group's laughs could be heard from miles away . I stood there frozen to the spot and watched as they finally settled down .

Mr.Meanie Pants opened the door and out walked Aubrey , She 'accidently' bumped into my shoulder again awakening me from what ever trance I was in .

I followed behind shutting the door and hurried to the bathroom .

I immediately washed by hair as I knew what these eggs and it's shell would do to my hair if I put it off any second .

At this moment I was thankful for the white in my race making my hair mixed and a little softer . If I had only my dad's hair texture , I knew there was no way theses egg shells were coming out .

I heard a knock on the door but just ignored it beacuse I already knew who it was , my b*tchy cousin . Apparently me ignoring the knock enraged her and she started to bang it like a crazed women.

I angrily wrapped my towel around me and went over to the door.

Instead off an angry scowl , she had a very pleased smirk . "You don't belong here little cousin ," she twisted her face when she said 'cousin' , "Simply just stay in your corner and don't even try to fit in . Your just ugly black trash ."

Was this girl serious , who in the f*cks given taught her to be so rascist , her mother wasn't even like that . Like it is the 21st century , I don't understand how some whites still think like they're in the 18th and 19th centuries , Aubrey , her entire squad and my mother for example.

She easily turned the other way and started spaying her non-existent behind and if she was trying to show off .

At least I knew you had to have something in the first place to actually show it off .

I changed into a comfy pajama , well a plain white cotton tee and short jeans I cut myself . The only clothes my mother ever gave me were het oldest and most damaged hand-me-downs and maybe on my birthday a tee and jeans .

I came to the conclusion that I will have to get a job , Aunt Ruth gives me a roof and food but I can't expect her to provide clothes and material things .

Whenever I get a chance this week I will go look for any shops hiring .

After untangling my hair and getting something to eat , I spent the rest of my day reading over my notes and work in the textbook .

I really did need a tutor or at least some one-on-one teacher help .

I was distracted when I heard the jiggling of keys and the front door slam. I quickly ran to the door the see if it was Aunt Ruth or her husband but was still cautious in case it was a burglar who had to keys.

To my satisfaction it was Mr.Daniels , actually I wasn't sure who he was.... I never met him before , only my mum and she said he had brown hair , this man's entire head was covered in in gray .

So who was this man .