Blackhistorymonth قصص

𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐇 || A diary and some notes written by a black girl who didn't fit in anywhere.

nishimura riki and rocky cameron have never gotten along. they've been dancing together as a part of their school's black history month production since they were freshmen, and now, as seniors, their rivalry hasn't gotten any better. during a meeting, the two are forced to confront their rivalry, and bring good business to the black history month production by pretending to date, capitalizing on the enemies to lovers business.

This is just a poem I made for a writing contest.. enjoy

The beauty and the fear of being African American.

Simply Black.

We're either superhuman or less than human. We don't get to be just human.

Honoring the heroes of black history and change. As well as facts of black history and power. Some information may not be correct but I did indeed do research feel free to add anything I may have missed or been wrong about. But no hate!💖 ***Not in any particular order 😊 ***Websites will also be linked at the end of the book. You'll be able to get more information on some and also check out my sources.

As Black History Month comes to a close, Cyrus and TJ reflect on their favorite African Americans in history.

OC x Black Female Y/N 🦇 ☆ Black y/n ☆

This is a poem I worked on at the beginning of the month, but was very anxious about posting. Here you go!

Take a scorching hot summer. Add a sexy houseguest who can't keep his hands, or his lips, to himself. Mix with four overly protective older brothers. Sprinkle an artistic, yet conniving crush. Result- a recipe for disaster.

"What the fuck do you want . ?" K'mora would ask quietly, preferring to not cause a scene. "Don't worry about all that lil ma, all you gots to know is I know you and you don't know Me ." Kay'dence would say quietly as well, his glock poking out through the side of his pants . All this over an F- in science over a project not one of them knew how to fucking do.

A fictional story about one, black male who wants to change the world for the better. He wants to eradicate racism and stereotypes, but he just needs to find out how. I mean, after all, he's a high school boy, tired of getting made fun of and spat at because of the color of his skin, and how his name was too cultural. He doesn't have many friends, but he knows he'll get some- he knows people will recognize what he did for the world... One day.

The modern day abuse of a black women as we are constantly abused and used but never will we be loved and appreciated. This is for black history month.

Huey and Riley Freeman are back in a low-key, stylised reboot of the original show, on your wattpad! It's been a year or so since Robert Freeman died. The boys' only legal guardian has left them behind in a white dominated district. But Huey and Riley got those strings, and they pull them. They find themselves in an apartment in a nice view right on the edge of Woodcrest, a mix between "boujee" and "ghetto". They take care of themselves, as well as they can. After all, Huey is almost 15 years old now, and Riley is 13. However, one day, they are sent a notice threatening an investigation and fine unless they don't attend school after summer vacation. So they attend the school, and damn -- that place needs some Riley and Huey Freeman. Whether it be... Riley's "menacing" influence, or Huey's "cynical" one. Please enjoy my story, a social commentary with a similar satrical twist, based around the original series. Only, it has more of a youthful, modern yet authentic flair to it. They learn from their mistakes, and damn right make sure to fix the ones around them.

Different types of poems🌹

eve bowel was just a regular, oversharing girl with fried straight hair-until a ghetto spirit started possessing her every night, turning her into a curb-stomping menace. now her chaotic group of friends has to figure out how to save her before she fully becomes GHETTO EVE forever.

-just simple scenarios... -feel free to give me some ideas/suggest! -i can't really write/think about fanfic but maybe one day a story idea will pop into my head...but until then, enjoy these😚

A girl moves halfway across the world with her family from Africa. She is enrolled into a new school; Hillcrest Academy. What happens when she meets her meek opposite; handsome, intelligent, athletic, rich, spoiled, bastard asshole of a human being with a vexatious attitude and is clearly oblivious to the fact that the world does not revolve around him. All she wants is to get through high school with straight A* for her O' Levels and A' Levels. But what happens when the plan goes all wrong and forbidden romance enters the group chat. _____________________________________ "Africa?" he says with his voice void on any emotion. 'Yes,' I respond clearly irked, 'Is there a problem?' "No, its just how you do not know whom or what you just talked back at," the handsome stranger bit back. 'Look... Boy,' I mocked, 'Last time I checked I didn't sign up to get cast in some chickflick whereas you are the hotshot jock whom every girl swoons over and every guy wishes to be.' 'So I'm sorry YOUR MAJESTY,' I said, my words dripping of toxic sarcasm, 'That your pride is ruined, but I came here, I'm pretty sure to learn, graduate then leave!' My voice had risen and pitch or two but I continued. 'If I may, I shall take my french leave because unlike some of you getting detention for being tardy is unacceptable.' 'Dzungu,' I muttered to myself in my native language. I briskly walked away from the scene to my next class; English Literature. Sometimes the mandom is just so annoying. Enjoy the Book. Much love Karma. Ria