All Chapters of Diary of a Black American kid: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I could feel the eyes on me as I walked past the entrance and into the hallway. I knew the meaning of the stares all too well; OMG, She's a black girl!I simply ignored like I always did. I took my schedule and map out of my pocket. Here it said I was having Food technology first.Yum.That's my subconscious by the way.Foodie. I told herSays the food goddess. She replied.I rolled my eyes, I walked through the halls head down, hands in pocket.Even I tried to look unnoticeable people still managed to spot me by my dark skin. Even before I got to lockers I already heard sniggers and snide remarks about my color.This is such a bad idea. At least in my old school it would have made no difference since it was from my mates -- which I happened to know for three years but with this; it was a whole new s

Quick a/n: when it's part were Anslee is talking try to imagine her speaking like a pure black American. It's more fun and funnier that way, and done forget the sass in her tone.Ever since my "speech" I've had a few acquaintances -- mostly my fellow nerds and the bullied -- but at least I was getting somewhere with the whole friendship thing.Jake even deemed it "fair enough" to sit with me during lunch since I was now "necessarily visible". His friend on the other hand is very, incredibly, graciously stupid.I know I call a lot of people stupid; the mailman, my mom's driver, my father and even the dude that created puberty (seriously though, what did we ever do to you) but him, he's a whole new level. He once told me cookies secretly play golf on Venus when they sense a fight. Honestly, I wonder how Sheela knows these people.I know the doctor said I should stay far awa

Xavier Prudence Matthews is my egoistic, stupid, unreliable, stupid, immature, annoying and stupid older brother. He's older than me with just a year but for some reason he thinks he's older than me with five years. He decided not to go to college after graduating from West High. His reason for torturing me for a year you might ask, it's because he wants to "take it slow in a pace that's not too fast for a person like him and besides he's just nineteen and has a whole century to see the world from a dorm in NYU" to which I replied "the world would much rather die than put up with you for a century".Dad on the other hand was mad he took a whole year to have fun instead of starting his future in medicine already. Thank God he doesn't expect anything from cuz I'm thinking of staying three years just having fun after all I've lived most of my life hiding from the world.Xavier is one of those guys who have girls swarming ove

After my whole publicity stunt lunch was over so I went to my class and Sheela went to hers, we didn't really talk much until now. She just kept blabbing; positive blabs, if that's a thing, but that just made my ego rise.You see I always knew I was a genius, even more than that, but this right here, is just making my head swell."that was epic" she spoke and I realized I wasn't really paying attention to the praise I was getting, but why not enjoy it."Noted and what else?" I examined my fingernails."That was crazy awesome.""Noted and what else?""You're really stupid right now""Not-hey!" I glared at her but she just smiled."You know they'll be after you because of this" she faced me for a second and turned to face the path before her."They started it" I whined."Without violence" really?

"what the fudge?!" Jake yelled from downstairs causing me to fall from my bed onto the floor with a large thud. We all know that's not what he said, but since this is my diary, I'd like to keep it professional."I swear once I get downstairs, I'm gonna teach that boy how to behave in someone's house" I stood up dusting myself heading towards the door."I'm sure he's gonna listen seeing you that way" Sheela yawned eyeing my nightwear. I was wearing a see through chiffon top, with really short shorts."As soon as I cover myself up that is" I corrected myself opening the wardrobe, bringing out a huge t-shirt, which was like a short gown. It was ok, so I left the room.Furiously, I climbed down the stairs to give him the warning of his life, for crying out loud it's 5:30am, we have more than an hour to prepare."Jake, you better have a good reason to wake me up!" I warned him, not rec