Personal Narrative: I Hope

It Was Worth it. I Hope.
I really should not have said anything. I mean, my parents raised me with strong morals, I had to talk. I should have just kept my mouth shut. But I can’t just let people, no matter who they are get wrongfully arrested. It is not right. I know I am going to be hated in my new town. How is someone suppose to choose between what is right and what everyone in town want’s to be right.
I was the new kid in town, and I was not used to the small town atmosphere. I had lived all my life in Detroit Michigan and became accustomed to the city life. Moving out here to Polk Wyoming was a bit of a change, and I could not have dreamt to be ready for. However I can’t go back in time and offer to drive home instead of my dad. Summer was winding down, so my Mom and eight year old sister Molly were going back to school shopping. I …show more content…
I have always done well in school. Solid A’s and B’s student. School just came easy to me. I was assigned to sit in between Cole Peters and Sophie Turner. Only if I would have known then, what I was about to get into. Cole was the first to talk to me he said “You got an extra pencil, name’s Cole by the way”. I gave him a pencil and said I am Mark Jones, and told him I had just moved down the street to the old house next to Mr. Wallace. Cole said “That Mr. Wallace guy is a creep, don’t let him near your kids”. Cole was a tall dark haired boy, he must have been some sort of athlete he was built for it. Then there was Sophie. She was beautiful, she had long dark hair and a cute smile that would light up an entire room. She asked where I was from and I told her that I moved her from Detroit with my mom and sister. Then the bell rang and everyone sprang out of their seats. While I was getting up, Cole asked “You should come over tonight, I am throwing a crazy back to school party” I said I will be there and ran to the bus, I did not wanna miss it on my first