My First Day In High School

I grew up here

I grew up in Rahway, New Jersey with my mother, step-father and a little annoying brother that I loved. We lived in a two bedroom apartment, in a peaceful neighborhood. Well until my step-father got drunk and started fighting with the neighbors. My little brother and I shared a room, our room was white at first, then we painted it blue and red, finally we decided to paint it blue and black. At the time I was eight and he was three. His side of the room was always a mess. He had cloths, toys and shoes everywhere, but his deck was always clean because of his soccer awards he cherished. My side of the room on the other had been neat well most of the time. The walls were covered with posters, awards certificates, drawings and my …show more content…
I was very nervous because I didn 't know anyone, I didn 't see any of my friends from middle school, the bell rings and first period is about to begin. It was math, Algebra 1 the class was quiet, very quiet no one was talking. No one knew each other, the girl next to me was very shy as well. She didn 't talk, she didn 't look around, and she only looked at her paper and did what she had to do. She was about my height long black hair and she played the violin. Weeks passed by and still no one talk to each other until we had a group project and we had to work with the printer next to it which in my case was her. I didn 't know what to say I was nervous so I leaned over looked add her and just asked are you shy? She started laughing and laughing and she said yes with the same sarcastic way, “I am shy.” we became really good friends after that. Sophomore year came by and we 're still friends to New Year as well until this day we are still friends. During me underclassmen years I studied engineering. Freshman year I learned introductions of engineering sophomore year principles of engineering at the Hastings High School and Junior I took aerospace engineering. In the future I would like to become a mechanical engineer. Engineering was my passion. I love math and science. I hate reading and English. These past three years have went by so quickly I feel like it was just yesterday that I was just starting …show more content…
To me church is everything. People wondering ask me why every day. That is what he did in my life. Before becoming a Christian I really didn 't care about what happened to me over the bar so scared I smell a party and I just disobeyed whatever my mom told me. I had a very distant relationship we didn 't talk but didn 't see each other throughout the day and the times we did see each other or talk to be arguing. One day I was invited to a party and as always I disobey her mom and left at the party I accepted an open beverage and without knowing the harm that could have caused me to drink it minutes later I found weak and dizzy then realized I have been drugged and everything went blank. I woke up in the hospital without knowing anything that happened that night. I saw my mom next to me holding my hand I saw the pastor of the church my mom went to all my family and some of the church youth group I saw them all praying for me and crying especially your mom. I want to gag her face on that evening saying why her not her. I wasn 't understanding what was going on until I got up and squeezed her hand into mine and she screamed it 's a miracle at the time I was still not understanding what had happened to me or why everyone was crying but why was she saying those words they called doctors in right away and all they can say is it can 't be. They kept on praying and saying thank you God. They had to leave the room to examine me. I asked the nurse who was