I've been to a total of 10 diffrent schools, moving so much took a toll on my child hood and it affected my behavior a little.
Let's just skip to the beginning of 5th grade mom and Reginald got back together sorta. We moved back to Tyler but we were living with aunt Vanessa (Reginald's sister) she lived in the nice part of Tyler in a nice house , Lamb Dr. A lot had changed since moving back Tyler didn't feel the same. The first incident in my bad boy phase was when I peed in the boy bathroom sink. Yes I peed in a sink. I don't know why. I grew up thinking I wanted to be cool and fit in. I tried so hard to be apart of what you call the cool crowd.
The only place at school I could be my self was in art. Back then I wasn't that tapped into my talent. I use to draw cartoons all the time or cars but it wasn't that much . I had the best art teacher you could ever ask for . Mr. Brown he was the coolest guy ever and as the year ended Mr. Brown passed away . I never get sad when someone dies but Mr. Brown was my first teacher he was like my master trainer he taught me shading and everything I needed to know about art.
R.I.P Mr. Brown
Well I'm gonna go back in time because I skipped over a very defining moment in my life it was Christmas time and I was big on school parties. So my home room teacher was Mrs Jones the most beautiful lady on earth and really sweet woman. She was allowing us to bring things for our. Christmas party. I can remeber the night before the party me and mom stayed up till 12 making the goody bags for my class. When I say goody bags they were some really good goody bags. So that next day everything is going fine until its restroom break, it was a girl name porsha she was really big girl no offence to my big girls I love yall . Well she had a misunderstanding with something I said or something someone else had said and she resulted into fighting Me. Mom always told me if a girl was hitting on me like literally hitting on me she had a crush on me. ( p.s in the beginning of the year we went to camp tyler for a week and she told me she did) but I didn't like her I had then got attacked by her she pulled my shirt over my head there for I couldn't see nor I wouldn't hit a girl ( now I will I'll beat a bitch up). Resulting in that we were sent to iss for the remainder of the day and we couldn't go to the christmas party. After school I went back to retrieve my goody backs but my teacher handed them out for the longest I was very upset with her because I don't think I should have been punished for her actions
One thing when it comes to getting permission slips signed I was the one to always get it in late. Being my fault the whole 5th grade was going swimming . I forgot to turn in my permission slip so the day of the field trip everyone was leaving and I was stuck at school. I cried with my head in my lap, on the bright side I got to play in p.e all day.
Bad boy will be continued later... I found a little good in my heart
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My Life
Teen FictionA look into my life, and shows you can overcome any troubles growing up.