“It is” Rosa calmly replied, as she saw the bus approaching from down the road. As it drew nearer and nearer, Rosa’s heart sank. “Oh not this old crab,” the same lady grumbled. “Just ignore him Rosa.” They all stood quietly, as James F. Blake stopped his bus. 12 years ago, Mr. Blake humiliated Rosa parks as he told her to walk around to the back of the bus but drove away as soon as she stepped off, leaving Rosa to walk home in the cold rain. Rosa straightened her skirt and her shoulders, and quietly walked up the bus stairs and paid her fee, dropping the coins into the coin box. She could feel Mr. Blake staring at her, for his eyes shot daggers through the back of her head as she descended the stairs to walk around back. The bus was not very crowded at the time, so Rosa sat in the “No man's land”, the part of the bus where anyone of colour can sit as long as a white person is not present. As the bus jerked to a start, Rosa stared out her window and continued to think of Emmet and how poorly her people were being treated. Time passed by, and the bus eventually ran out of seats for everybody. It was then when two white businessmen staggered aboard the bus, and walked straight to the row Rosa and a few other men
“It is” Rosa calmly replied, as she saw the bus approaching from down the road. As it drew nearer and nearer, Rosa’s heart sank. “Oh not this old crab,” the same lady grumbled. “Just ignore him Rosa.” They all stood quietly, as James F. Blake stopped his bus. 12 years ago, Mr. Blake humiliated Rosa parks as he told her to walk around to the back of the bus but drove away as soon as she stepped off, leaving Rosa to walk home in the cold rain. Rosa straightened her skirt and her shoulders, and quietly walked up the bus stairs and paid her fee, dropping the coins into the coin box. She could feel Mr. Blake staring at her, for his eyes shot daggers through the back of her head as she descended the stairs to walk around back. The bus was not very crowded at the time, so Rosa sat in the “No man's land”, the part of the bus where anyone of colour can sit as long as a white person is not present. As the bus jerked to a start, Rosa stared out her window and continued to think of Emmet and how poorly her people were being treated. Time passed by, and the bus eventually ran out of seats for everybody. It was then when two white businessmen staggered aboard the bus, and walked straight to the row Rosa and a few other men