Okay so...there I was...one of only 4 white kids in a school that was like an elementary to high school...I stood out like a sore thumb. Everyone decided to mess with me there. They'd pick fights with me and stuff.
Also, the school had these reading club things you could go to and you get pizza there. The remaining pizza was given to parents who attended...and my parents were the only ones who attended a lot of the time. Whenever our family would get the leftover pizza we would be mobbed...not even kidding.

They threw rocks/glass/ and anything else near on the ground, yelled death threats at us, and all sorts of stuff.
Also, my dad got jumped, but I am not sure if it was because he was white or not.
TL;DR: Yes, and it didn't make me racist - it made me more aware of the effects of racism.