The One That Got Away

Part one the transition

Today, boy today was horrible. I woke up and got dressed for school. but I had to sleep on the floor and looked horrid. I picked up what was left of my bed. I thought of the beginning of the 7th grade, the soccer nerd Thats what they called me. I started down the empty hall way that all my brothers and sisters had walked down like the walk of shame. We were moving, to a new school the enemy of our school. I remeber the day the jocks picked on me for moving. that was the first detention I every got. turns out I was stronger than our football team. Thank god I was leaving the only friends I had was the girls and they Believed I was gay. until the day I asked the girl of my dreams out. but my parents hated the house I lived in and we had to move. so we looked for a house for months. the only things I ever did was hang out with my friends and and girlfriend. but as I walked to the bus stop I knew I was gonna miss my friends but I had very few of them. The school write me off and I went to each of my classes and said my goodbyes because the teachers liked me. I walked with my brother and sister both in a grade under me. once my parents told us the school had dorms and we didn't ride a bus. So that was a goodbye to my parents. but I wasn't sad I hated them they always beated me and grounded me. so I had to say goodbye to every thing I loved...