My Working Outline:
I. INTRO — My two cultures: African Muslim and American
II. Scene of being in Guinea with my grandma when I was 3
III. Moving back to NYC and being in American school
IV. First grade in Bronx school and scene of fight with Derrick
V. Standing up to Derrick: “the best story ever”
VI. Sharing my African culture with the school — Breaking the Single Story mold
In the second week of school, while in my favorite class, Gym, I was running and enjoying this activity. All of a sudden, Derrick, a popular, hip black American walked toward me, looking for trouble.
“You so-o-o ugly, you can never get a girl looking like that,” he yelled, smirking as other kids started to stare at us.
I angrily replied, “I can get your girl. You don’t know what you talking about!”
“Don’t make me laugh, clown. Can’t you see you just a AFRICAN BOOTY SCRATCHER!!!” Derrick retorted, laughing arrogantly with a few of my other classmates.
Without thinking I clenched my right fist and punched Derrick as hard as I could. The other kids started screaming and cheering while Derrick and I were throwing punches at each other. The teacher then rushed toward us to break up the fight.
