MY SECOND GRADE 

Around the time when I first started school my family and I had to move around a lot due to the death of my grandmother and then soon after the house burning down . We had moved from Trinity to Conroe it was something that we were never expecting but something had to be done . My step dad already had a job in Conroe before everything happened so it was a easy decision for them to make but deep down inside I would rather stayed in Trinity with my best friend Deanna . When it came time to start school over their Conroe Elementary had already been a month into the school year and me and my sister would have to start a little behind . First it was easy getting used to our new environment then my mom would ask us if we made any new friends . I would always have to tell her no because of the fact that I miss my friend back home so much , I just didn’t seem to connect with anyone in my class . Over time things got easier and I started making friends in my class I started to get confidence and believing that this couldn’t be so bad then I started Second grade.

When I started second grade Conroe Elementary was going through renovations a new cafeteria and some renovations towards the classroom as well so the teachers didn’t pay much attention to what was going on when it came to student being bullied . There was a girl who had moved on there was a girl who had moved to Conroe and she also stayed in the same neighborhood as me . At the time I was thinking we could become very good friends but she had a different plan in mind . For that whole year she believe me pushing me around, calling me names ,  even fighting me on the bus with the help of her friends . I always wondered what I did to her that made her so angry to where she would do all those things to me eventually the teachers found out and we all had to go to the principal's office . The end of the year came school was coming to an end by this time she had moved away and I never saw her again because the fact that the incident was so bad my Granny decided that she wanted us to live with her so this will never happen again. Having all of this happen to me prove useful in the long run I’ve become more courageous  , more fearless and open about what goes on in my life when something is hurting me .

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  1. You went through a lot of bad things when you were a kid. I hope things are and will continue to be better for you.

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