Last Days Of A 6th Grader

Highschool is probably the best and worst part of our lives. Well, for me, that's my description about highschool. My friends were mostly in school -- actually, all of them. Then, in our last year in elementary, which is 6th grade, my best friend met a new kid. Well, they ultimately became best friends. That new kid is really rich -- living in the north side of our neighbourhood. All of the rich,lame kids live there, like it's Hollywood. Anyways, he became greedy. My group of friends tried to talk to him, but he always nodded no, like he was programmed to do so by that new kid. His new "friends" are really BI (bad influence). So, as February came, we tried to make friends with him again, before we go to highschool. Read along as we try desperately, and fail miserably.