In school i am the kinda weird kid in my grade basically in my grade i was known for:
- doing the crab walk
- being possessed i guess
And
- apparently supporting r@pe (which i don't)
Some people were scared of me some were my friends like the popular girls some liked me some didn't like there was this one girl who would just look at me.There was this popular boy and he was terrified of me like when he saw me he would go running or if i even looked his direction in class or out of class like lunch he would hide under a table or something,
at gym everyone was convinced I was possessed because of how i acted it was nice,.
In 6th grade i did the crab walk for the first time and it was amazing to everyone even my ela teachers loved it.
then people would come up to me and say do the crab walk and i would i did it in 7th grade too it was fun there was also a lot of fights at School like a lot I never saw any of them up close there was this one time i was coming out of lunch and a fight was happening there was to many people for me to see it.I did get out of there before i got in trouble for being there and my friends showed me the video after anyway so that was fun there was also this one time there was a bunch of boys in the bathroom 6-8th and there was like 30 in one small boys bathroom and they had to get is it security?
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To get them out and they just came pouring out turns out they were taking turns fight each other i have other stuff that happened like my friend named "Clamie" that's what we'll name her she made fun of my disabled friend and most of my family is disabled especially my mom and pop pop so i got really triggered keep in mind I know her home life and all her secrets i could have been an awful person and spilled it all but i didn't and i still won't but yeah she said she also controls her little brother who is 1 or 2 years younger who my nephews friend and he was such a nice guy too i felt bad for him having a sister like that and still having one like that but um yeah that's all for now thanks for reading my vent about middle school.
