My 4th-5th grade year I was at Indiana Hills. I had a lot of fun at that school, I met my best friend and a couple more people. I can honestly say that those were my favorite years at that school. Besides the times I got in trouble. I stayed in trouble because of my mouth. I always thought no one could tell me what to do besides my mom, so I always getting smart with my teachers. My mother was not having that at all. So after I got my whopping I got my act together. We finally moved into a new house and I was happy because I hated our old house. I was so happy to finally get out of that school and go to Central Middle School. But no one told me how different it was going to be. I didn’t know that I was going to be going to school with so many older people.
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When I asked my mother about it she told me that everyone not going to like you. That’s just life. After that I did not care anymore, and that really made people not like me. I did not know that I would get into so many arguments with girls and boys. But after a while I learned that everyone did not like me over a boy. That really made me not care. I got into my first fight this year. I tried to avoid the whole situation and pay it no attention. I was doing good for a while until someone I called my friend tried to get me jumped. My mother was upset, she still told me to ignore it. But I couldn’t that made me mad and I ended up fighting both of the girls. After that I told myself that I wouldn’t get into anymore fights and remain focused on my school work. During my 6 grade year I had done a lot of traveling too. My mother wanted to get me away from all of the pointless drama that was coming my way. So she sent me down to Atlanta to visit my aunt for a few weeks. I had a ball; we went shopping, to the movies, out to eat everything. I wanted to move down there. It was so nice and it was so big down there. I just knew my mother would’ve loved to move down
When I asked my mother about it she told me that everyone not going to like you. That’s just life. After that I did not care anymore, and that really made people not like me. I did not know that I would get into so many arguments with girls and boys. But after a while I learned that everyone did not like me over a boy. That really made me not care. I got into my first fight this year. I tried to avoid the whole situation and pay it no attention. I was doing good for a while until someone I called my friend tried to get me jumped. My mother was upset, she still told me to ignore it. But I couldn’t that made me mad and I ended up fighting both of the girls. After that I told myself that I wouldn’t get into anymore fights and remain focused on my school work. During my 6 grade year I had done a lot of traveling too. My mother wanted to get me away from all of the pointless drama that was coming my way. So she sent me down to Atlanta to visit my aunt for a few weeks. I had a ball; we went shopping, to the movies, out to eat everything. I wanted to move down there. It was so nice and it was so big down there. I just knew my mother would’ve loved to move down