It was the first day of 6th grade. I was nervous. I didn't know any of the kids in my home room. I sat with a group of kids there was one kid that had a green strip in his hair. I thought "damn that kid looks gay" but little did I know he would become one of my niggas later on. The bell rang and I went to 1st period. It was fucking language arts. I hated that class. It was the worst. The teacher was a real bitch. She had no kids and loved dogs and cats. It was kinda weird. After that hell hole it was math. math was kind Easy for me. I had 45 min of math then I had lunch. Me and my niggas sat together like we did in 5th grade. After lunch I went back to my locker and made out with my side hoes. After I got tired of that I had to go back to math. When math was done I had science and social studies. That teacher was dumb as fuck I'm surprised she was aloud to teach. You could get away with anything in that class. She gave us the answers to the quiz before we took the quiz. If you failed that class you had to be mentally challenged. And that was how my first day of middle school was. Till next time.
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Middle school
RandomThis is a story about my middle school year and all of my crazy adventures with my niggas