This story contains True events and True people.
You could say it all started in preschool, but no one really knew each other, so i guess we have to skip that. next that followed was kindergarten which when we started talking to each other. Eating food was agents the bus rules, but since the school makes the most awful lunches we were always hungry at thee, on the night bus. I think that's what mostly brought us all together, breaking the rules.
Our 'group' was made up of 5 kids three girls and two boys. First, girls.
Nereida, aka Ney, a girl whose family is from Mexico, who is awesome and very nice. She has a little sister, but she's not doesn't know it yet. She is now a very out going person who loves pitbulls more than anyone I know.
Next was my other friend, Isabela she was an exiting and also awesome person. She has a little brother.She's one of those one-of-a-kind-people. Isabela has a nickname some of her friends call her by, Izzy. Izzy also will have a step sister and brother, Britni and Brandon.
Tyler B. a very super ugly blonde with a swearing problem that happens to be in my grade. He is well, umm, plump. You know like the wicked wiles witch of the west Hansel and Gretel plump.
Enough with fatty, now it's Colton's turn. Colton is the the tall one he's a year younger than me same grade as Isabela and Ney. Colton has a boney butt. Well no one besides him has confirmed he has a boney butt, well he tried to show is once. You know how people say 'good times, good times' well this was NOT good times, NOT good times.
he has glasses and he has blackish brown hair with brown eyes he's 1/3 Native American and has a temper enough for his whole grade and he can beet the shit out of his whole grade. He's norwiegen and he hates on pretty much all people.
Lastly is me, I can be, so you say a nice person but to the person that pisses me off, well Colton describes me as bitchy. I have brown hair, which I usually keep in a messy bun. I'm 4 feet 10inches which makes me the 2nd shortest.
You could say this book is pretty boring, but trust me it gets better.
£chapter 2]
My friend, Izzy and I bolth liked the popular plastic bobble head toys, littlest pet shops, when we were in like 2nd grade. Isabela wouldn't let Ney touch them even though they were mine. Ney didn't even know that they were mine until I just now brought it up. Around that time I was closer to Izzy than anyone in our future group. I'm not sure if I even knew the incredibly annoying self-centered Colton yet, but I know I knew the ugly blonde, Tyler B. because he is in my grade.
I bet your wondering why I call the ugly blonde Tyler B. and not anyone else by their last initial. well, you see, my brother's name is Tyler (M.) also so, there is an initial. But that's another story itself.
Even since before, what, forth grade we had Mr. K drive our bus. of course since I didn't get permission I won't put his last name. he was always a cranky old fart, he never smiled. I remember his as a person who enjoys yelling at third grades and watch them cry. He's no longer our bus driver but he substitutes for us sometimes and I no longer see that in him. He seems nice and pleasant. must have been my third grade point of view. next for a while we had substitutes every day for month. this was the first time I have experienced being late EVERY SINGLE DAY! Then we had Mr. B (same deal as Mr. K) he is now our current bus driver and I'm still late EVERY SINGLE DAY!!! on a bad day I'm late on a good day I'm late on an okay day I'M LATE!
