After the traumatic experience I had went through my 5th grade year I only hoped middle school would be way different. I soon found out not everything you wish for comes true. Amy 6th grade year was full of appointments and getting me back to normal living. I got back in sports softball was my favorite! My best friend Cortnee and I would always practice. I had gotten so good I played all positions except catcher just wasn't for me lol. I eventually starting getting in to dating I remember my first crush Colton of course it wouldn't work I went to a majority white school and not too many dated out of their race. So back to square one single. My whole middle school life I only had one boyfriend for about 2 days lol. We didn't go to the same school so it was pointless. I knew the next year was going to be my year! I was gonna make it my bitch! There were many things within these three years that had made me change into a totally different person. I stopped caring as much about almost everything, I started fighting a lot, and hanging with the wrong crowd, disobeying my parents, and blankly just not giving a fuck bed I had became popular and since my grandpa had passed my head t had turned cold. I felt as if my best friend was ripped away from me, but God had other plans for him R.I.P Johnnie Miller!! The rest of 8th grade was a complete whirlwind. The summer after finishing up 8th grade going into the 9th I will never forget. It was time to pop my shit for high school and show the new me!
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The hardest love
Krótkie OpowiadaniaStarting all over can always be scary and nerve racking. A bunch of restarts on life, new beginnings, betrayal, and fake love can turn a person cold hearted. At the end of the day you find a way to pull through and rise above. The story of my life.
