Personal Narrative: My First Year In Middle School

My story begins with my first year in Elementary school.On my first day of kindergarten I enter my homeroom and see these kids about my age and wonder “am i related to these people,cause they are my height how cool “. I walk up to this blonde girl and she was eating her booger .”ewww gross” i said and she walked away like i was dishonest. Days passed and i made a lot of girl friends and a few guy friends. Soon i was seeing that everyone had their own friend group. I passed everyones table and my curiosity grew and grew until middle school came around.” I can't believe my eyes that i am a middle schooler” i said right when i walked into my new class and everyone just stared at me like i was crazy. I may be very talkative but only when i express my feelings and

My last year in middle school came. I was in the 8th grade play i was popular in the eyes of many people until some of the people i thought were my best friends betrayed me and made fun of me because of my voice and how i always hang out with girls. I told them eventually that “The only reason i hang out with girls is because it's easier for me to talk with them.” Those bullies never listened to me and continued to pick on me and soon my girl friends stopped talking to me. One day during lunch i slipped and fell and no one came to my aid instead they all just laughed at me continuously. I was so embarrassed so i ran into the library and hid behind a bookshelf and thought to myself.” where do i belong which social group the populars where nobody cares about me , the emo kids who don't care period, or the nerds who so many people talked to just for answers on homework.” I then decided to try to be popular, but i did not have a happy ending for me. I acted cool and talked with only my friends and looked down on all the emos and nerds and they all hated me cause i was so mean to