I am Reality

20-20

The best part of school is the bus rides, the way it feels, the talks and the drama that goes on from and on the to school. I've never been bothered in my life then the fall of my 2nd grade, I was sitting on the bus minding my business, there was a Hispanic girl sitting across me.
               She had headphones on minding her business as well. Kid name Omar sits right next to her trying to holler at her, now this kid is like four grades older than me. He sits next her saying. "Hey wassup do you have a boyfriend." She looks at him and act like she don't hear him, as she should. He repeats again. "Hey girl do you got a boyfriend". She takes her headphones out and says no. "Well give me a kiss" he says. I'm watching this whole time feeling uncomfortable as hell. He goes in for a kiss.
               I say "bro chill" lil nigga mind your business" he says to me" he force hiself against her will again and I get up. "Dude she's crying" I say stop doing that." He pushes me down on the floor. " I get up to hit him back but he's like way bigger than me so he felt nothing. He smiles and punch me in the face. Now I'm very angry so I get on top of him and smash his head out the window and the window and shatters. Now the bus driver is alert and yelling. "HEY WHAT IS GOING ON THERE". we continue to fight as the girl gets out the seat and stands in the corner.
               My cousin Abdi who is also a six grader, jumps in and start whooping the kid ass and that kid got anger issues. Now is two people on one dude and while whooping his ass the bus driver hit the break pedal so hard all three of us fall Right next to her. " GET OFF MY" She tell us. " ALL OF YOU." she takes everyone off the bus and start telling at us.
               ”What in the world is wrong with you guys my bus is not a zoo, you broke two of my god damn Mirrors and best believe your parents are going to pay for it. "I'm taking you all of you back to school your parents can pick y'all up I'm not dealing with all of this bullshit."
                She sits me next to her send Omar to the back and put my cousin Abdi to the middle. On the ride back to school we gave each other the death stare. The principal was pissed off that she expelled us off the bus just the three of us. She didn't even care about why we fought or the situation. The called my mom about the situation and I got more beating at home. My mom told them she's not paying for shit. We ended up moving to Buffalo New York in the summer of my 2nd grade year.