On the afternoon of December 1st I had no idea I was about to experience one of the most iconic moments in History. I got on the bus and sat across the aisle from a lady, known as Rosa Parks. Of course, I didn’t know that at the time. We were sitting at the front of the black section and we were minding our own business when a few white people decided to get on the bus. Everyone sat down except for one man, they were out of seats. I automatically got up and moved before our bus driver even said anything. I was always taught to do that and I was used to it. After the bus driver told everyone to move for the white gentle man, I looked up and realized there was still a black woman sitting there. The bus driver demanded that she move at once but
