Your mom and you had recently moved to the Rez, amd sadly you could already see the weird looks. Your mom was mixed, your dad was white, so you looked more white than Native. It never stopped you or your mom from enjoying your culture.

You were weary of starting school. Like come on, a white guy getting off with all the Rez kids? Which leads us to now.

You on the bus, in the back seat hoping and praying that for once this school wouldnt be hell and you'd blend in mostly.