My Year Of High School Essay

996 Words Oct 4th, 2015 4 Pages
It was my sophomore year of high school and I was walking into my Chemistry class. I scanned the room to see who my classmates were as usual; there he was, that guy. I remembered him from my freshmen year lunch group. He was so handsome, and all I knew was that I did not feel butterflies in my stomach, I felt like full grown eagles were souring within my abdomen. I had to talk to him and to do so I had to sit as near to him as possible. Unfortunately, my plan went awry and I wound up sitting two tables away from him. I continuously looked behind me to see if I could catch him staring back, even though I had never even spoken to this guy, I had this strange feeling that God created him for me and me alone. Then it happened, I finally caught him, when our eyes met if felt like there was enough electricity between us to light up the Empire State Building. However, why would he ever feel the same way that I did, when he has probably already heard the rumors about me? All of the rumors began during my freshman year of high school. I had already been pegged as the weird, harlot of our class, even though these things were not true. Many people decided to use me as a human punching bag, hitting me over and over again with their vulgar comments. Although, I was honestly used to it by this point in my life and had mastered the artistry of smiling through the words that were meant to stab right through me. At least I thought I had. A couple of months into my freshman year I got a text…

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