Hey, i know that not many people are reading, but there are some very important things I'd like to talk about.
So, just to get it out of the way (if you didn't already know) I'm gay. And please, no hate comments. I doubt there would be, but it's hard enough at school. I can't be with my love at all times without people judging me. But this is an older story.
First grade was my worst year of school. That may sound stupid, but it was. Half way through, I was transferred to a new school. I didn't know anyone other that Grace and Jake. Honestly, I just hung with Grace and her friends. She had previously gone to the same school as me, but transferred just before I did. Now, there was one girl, Tessa. She hated me. I hated her. To me, she was stuck up and annoying, which she was. To her, I was a crybaby and hid behind my tears, which I did. I was always over sensitive, some would argue I still am. But, we hated each other. We never really got near each other. One day though, Grace wasn't there, and her friends were reading, so I was alone. I walked around the playground area while waiting to go inside. I crossed paths with Tessa, and she said something that made me laugh. I sat next to her, and from then on, we've been friends. Then there's Kat.
In second grade, it was slightly easier. I met Kat, and got to know Kauzie, who are now some of my closest friends. I wonder what life would be like if I had never met them. The help me be not as sensitive. I met some of my now closest friends through them. Without them, I'd still be a crying heap in the corner. Thanks guys! More later...
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Life Story
Non-FictionThis is a story based off of my life. I was suicidal, and nobody cared. Nobody even knew something was wrong. I wanted to die. I still do. But now I have good, real friends. Thank you.
