Personal Narrative: Failing Two Classes

It was the Wednesday before the second Football game of my Freshmen year. School had just gotten over 20 minutes before and I was already having a lousy

because I found out I was already failing two of my classes.

And as I was getting ready for football that day I said “I’m already failing two classes.”

Then Keaton replied “I’m already failing two classes.” pretending like he had a speech impediment so he could make fun of me.

Then I said “You need to freakin stop.”

Then Keaton did it again, but this time he said “You need to freakin stop.” in the same voice as before. And on that day I didn’t feel like getting into a fight so to make him stop I went up to him and made his first finger touch his wrist to make him stop. But that just made him mad so he pushed me away and I started walking away and he when and shoved me into a locker like thing and punched me twice and then he walked away and I stood up and started walking towards my locker like thing which is next to his so it looked like i was coming at him and he went shoved me into my locker like thing so I got up and punched him in the stomach and then he punched me back which made me back up and as I was backing up he shoved me and I tripped over a bag and cut the back of my head open and I didn’t know it was bleeding for like two minutes I probably would've never known it was bleeding if Keaton didn't say “Wade! The back of your head is bleeding.” Then reached back and placed my hand on the back of my head and felt the blood. I had tried to wipe it off the best I could but the blood just keep coming and Keaton tried to help too. But after a minute or so i went down and told the coaches that my …show more content…
"And the he went out to practice and pulled Keaton from practice and by the time they got back to the school Jill had already made it to the school