Hello, I'm Daria, I will tell you a story you will never believe. It started as I was going in the second class. I needed to go in a different second class because I wasn't ready for the third one. Me and my dad had a talk about that too and I was like eight years old. I was crying that I couldn't see my real class anymore but we were still in the same school. After all it was the opposite side class, but at least I wasn't alone. My friend Tanja was with me too so it was better than I thought. (I am fourth ten now but I will tell you guys about the past First) in the class was a boy named Jannik. We are both really good friends and are still really good friends. There was where I met him and his best friend Jonas. After that time I really felt comfortable in the class but also missed the old one. After the time I met Emil. He was the youngest but he also was the tallest. Everyone didn't really know him but they said he was a cool guy... Except me. And here we are at the point of the story. He was my enemy and we really hated our guts. We did the normal things like enemies do, like pulling the chair if the other wants to sit down or talk about the person badly. We never really had a reason. After that time I hated him so much, I wanted to kill him or wanted that he gets hurt. To be honest, I was that pick me girl in class that always wanted attention. But I had my reasons. At home it was really bad and my parents are divorced. But I guess it's for the best. But anyways, we are going back to the story. So after that time it was time to go to a new school. After all everyone goes out when they have to go in the fifth grade. I have an older brother and he is like two years older than me. So my dad put me in his school so that he can protect me or something. But then I heard that Jannik, Tanja and Jonas will be in the same school so I agree. But what I didn't know was that Emil will be there too. But how possible would it be to come in my class? That's what I thought before he came into my class. Let's say you could send a letter to the school to ask if you can be in the same class as your friend and all, I did it because I wanted to be with Tanja, Jannik and Jonas, but Emil and Jannik were also friends so he asked to be in his class. And that's how we got in the same class. I first hated it but after that it was okay, we didn't do anything together, he was just sometimes bordering me. But as we were in the sixth grade it all was different. One day I found him stealing a lunch box from a classmate.
Of course I couldn't let that just be because he is so tall, no one could ever get the things away from him, so I stepped in. I was between them two and grabbed the lunch box, giving it back to my classmate. But as I turned back he slapped me right into my face. I was out of rage, then I slapped back as hard as I could. He was surprised at first but then he slapped me again, but not like a normal slap, let's say I felt on the ground and cried my life out. At first it really hurt but then it didn't, I kept crying for attention and Emil knew it. I saw it in his face. But I just kept crying, making sure to cause trouble for him. A different teacher took me to the nurse and there was a little mark. I got home and Emil had trouble, but at least he admitted it and apologised to me.
