Third grade stated out fine. I loved school. i was like a nerd but not really. I was really quiet. barely had any friends. Just 3 i believe. Im laughing, agreeing, and just sitting there. Then one day my teacher just wanted to have a parent conference to talk about how im so good and that im such an angle. while my mom and my teacher was talking im playing with her chalk. Then i over hear what they was talking about. My mom agreed that i can be taken advantage of most of the time. Me thinking that im too nice and that i need to toughen up like my dad. It was hard at the time. I was just so nice i couldnt think about being mean or rude. then my "test' i call it came up. A little boy tripped me while i was walking. I didnt look back so the last choice was to tell my teacher. I wasnt a good tattle-teller. Once i had the chance i didnt do it. My friend, Kayla, i think told our teacher for me. i have failed my 'test". I stayed quiet so my friend can tell for me. i felt weak and worthless. I said to myself, Dont give up, People will stop taking advantage of me soon. i just know it.
Near the end of the school year my younger brother gets chosen to be in this school. I guess it was a smart school because my mom was so happy. I went to this meeting i guess at the school. This lady would not stop talking. I didnt even understand what she was saying. I think she was talking about the school because my parents was so in to it. When it was finished i asked my parents is my brother going to this school. They made a unsure face. They said the kids come out later than other schools.Then they thought about it. They gave me a answer. it was yes we are letting him go to this school. I thought about coming home before my brother and waiting for him to come home later. I couldnt imagine going to a different school without my little brother. I told my mom that wanted to be in it. I asked her did she think that they would take me even though they didnt ask for me. She thought about it. She said next week she will try to come to the school and show them my report cards and convince them to take me. A week later she told me and my brother we are going to a new school. me and him was happy but we was nervous to be the new kids again. Then she told us that we have to go to summer school. I asked isnt summer school for dumb kids but she said that everybody that goes to this new school has to go to summer school. Bumer isnt it. But i will do anything to stay with my little brother. Even if it has to take my summer plans away.
