Personal Narrative Essay Middle School

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Personal Narrative Essay

In life we get confronted with many things, you can either cower in fear of the consequences that may come or, ignore what that little voice in your head that is telling you not to jump into water and leap. The water may be cold and rigid and sting when you first hit but when you surface and look up at where you jumped from the thrill overrides the tingle of cold water on the skin. Metaphorically speaking i was faced with this problem that day i learned a very important lesson i had to stand up for my teacher.
Let me set the scene a bit, I did the normal routine woke up, took a shower etc. The regular stuff any middle schooler would do. I got to class sat down, now here is where it gets interesting. So I originally
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Shober, heard the door slam and went to see what was happening. He walked in the classroom while i was still in the hallway trying not to explode with rage. Soon after Mrs. B joined me in the hallway and started to cry because how my classmates acted. I started to cry because i was really upset and she was crying. We talked for a bit then decided to go back in the classroom. It was dead silent and i could feel their eyes on me. I sat back down and she went on to talk to the class about how she has never in her life been so disrespected.
The bell rang to switch classes and i was still angry about the whole thing, Jaylen started talking to me but not at me. It was something like “I have the right to my opinion and i was just giving it” and i couldn't hold my anger in anymore i exploded on him. I started screaming at him and the sub sent me out of the class. I sat in front of Shobers office for a little bit.
At the end of the year i got my teachers to sign my binder Mrs. Bullington thanked me for the support that day. I learned to be true to myself as cheesy that may sound it's true. I was the only one in that classroom of 30 kids to stand up for her.if i had the chance to go back i wouldn't do anything different. I am never going to stop helping people, anyway that's my story i hope you had

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