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Chapter 2: The Start of Something New

Lets now start off to the beginning of middle school.

It was August 25th, 2015. At first my first period teacher was Mr. Rengifo (ren•hee• pho). Before he worked here, he as an orchestra instructor at an elementary school this was his first year at a middle school. He also had a funny accent since he was from Colombia. I play cello and I've been playing cello since fifth grade. So right when I was here in the beginners class I knew I wasn't in the right place . But in the third week of school they switched my first. To my third period class.

So first period was now with Mrs.Roberts. She was a 5'6 tall, 40-ish-year-old lady, with blonde blown out hair and a great sense of humor. She was one of my favorites. She taught science and before her, i didnt know that much science because my fifth grade science teacher didnt teach her students well enough. So i got lucky. She was everyones least favorite, but she was actually a fair and respectful teacher.

For second period I had Mr. Holmes. He was 32 years old yet looked 28. He was engaged and is going to get married during the summer of 2016 in July. He taught math and everyone in his class would disrespect him which wasn't fair because he was actually a really good teacher. He went to college to study engineering and he made a bunch of amazing things while he was still teaching a six grade math class yet only I, Hannah, Genesis, Megan, and Maria could see the true talent he had.

Third-period was still Mr. Rengifo. Me and my friends Alicia, Dexriee (Dexi), and Liz were the only six graders there and the rest were seventh and eighth graders. We were in the intermediate class. I also met a few good friends there like Jaden (a mixed seventh grader who was adopted and lost his 13 year old sister in a car accident. He started to develop feelings for me during October of 2015) and Seaira (a tall white girl with sea deep blue eyes and soft blond hair that was also into the same bands I was into and was kind of a tomboy). Since i had seventh grade orchestra I had seventh grade lunch.

For fourth. I have the worst teacher of them all, yet the best class where I had a very, very amazing and humorous experience. It was called LCC but for your understanding , it was Junior ROTC. I had my very good friend Lilith Kemp in the class period. She was blond with hazel eyes, cut her own hair and dressed in all black and looked like a school shooter. She was kind of an "attention speaker", Lilith would talk about her life and just make it all sound depressing and it's just all for out pity towards her. She would say she had anxiety, depression, and OCD and she was mentally unstable and had to go to an asylum and just make-up something that would make her sound crazy because in her little world she thought crazy and self hatred was tragically beautiful. And it wasent. Let's just move away from the negative for now. In that amazing class  is where I met Tony Santiago and Krystal Torres, my two true best friends. We would talk about stupid things just ridiculous things that didn't matter. We were so funny that  we made each other the happiest people in the world. On the second week of when I met Tony is when he came out to Krystal and told her that he was gay and they've known each other  all their lives he trusted me so much to keep that a secret from her and I just kind of cable hints to be honest. It was very obvious that he was gay since the day I met him. I think she knew too, yet kept it on the low. Once we began to know each other better we all just came out to each other not just about out sexualities but about our lives. By the way, Krystal and I are bisexual while Tony is gay.

Fifth period was With Ms.Wilborn  and she was honestly my most favorite teacher. She was 28 years old and had kind of had a rough childhood with religion and criminal things that her family did yet she had so many great advice and amazing stories to tell that she was such an important part of my life and she was one of those grateful, large hearted people that you could never replace. She had a boyfriend at the time, came from Oklahoma, was born on a military base, used to be a model, and got a scholarship to Columbia, my dream University. She told my favorite subject language arts and English, when i grow older her I want to become a journalist and a world traveler (especially Japan and Europe) and be the best person I can be. She was overall just an amazing teacher she was mix, had adorable freckles with the kind of small nose, perfect lips,  was 5'8 and she had read big shoulder length curly hair. She was beautiful, in and out.

For sixth period I also had Ms. Wilborn but later then, changed to Mr. Massey. A short, chubby, African American guy who looked 34, had a bald head and buck teeth. He taught history and wasent good at it. Luckily we didnt have a finals test for the subject. He was ignorant and wouldnt let you talk as much. He had some fair days and some lousy ones. He was okay.

Then to my girls, my girls as in Genesis Giron Maria Espadas, Megan DiSanti and Hannah Nygen. They were unique, we were a very very unique group of girls who had all of our classes together except for third and fourth. Genesis and I had all periods together except for third. We were a crazy bunch. Hannah was Vietnamese yet she understood and knew fluent English. She had oily skin, straight black hair with bangs, black glasses, 5'2, and her mom owns the nail salon right across the street from our middle school. She was the smart, brave, out-going and awkward one of the group. Genesis looked black but was Salvadoran and when people misunderstood her race then she would get very pissed. She was 4"11, had black crazy curly hair and wore it in a bun every day. She was the sassy one of the group. Megan was kind of awkward in some situations, fully American and a little Italian, she lost her dad from cancer at the age of 11. She was short 4'11-ish, had straight,  light brown shoulder length hair and glasses with thin pink lips. She was very outgoing, smart, courageous, generous and had a very God loving soul. She was the holy one of the group. Maria seemed like the attention and kind of asked for it but at the same time . She's quiet yet in the inside when you get to know her she's very sassy. She was Mexican, had black thick, wavy hair with red-ish natural highlights and wore all black yet looked un-emo/ goth she was 5'1. She was the inner killer one of the group. We were the best group. And we had little arguments here and there. Yet we loved each other.