Sophomore Day Narrative

I had no idea what to do, all the girls on the team had turned against me, and I was getting to the point of defeat by this pointless drama. Homecoming night came along and I was in her group. My parents had been a little cold to her parents during pictures, so as we got to the dance I got a call from my sister that this girl 's mom had told my parents that I had sent texts threatening her, and they had the texts and were going to send them to my parents. Completely astonished I quickly denied it, and confronted the girl asking her if I had done that, and she said, “no I do not remember that.” After that I felt a little at ease, but her mom was adamant about these texts.

It all started when we got outside, we were fine at lunch just doing the normal, talking, playing, ext. We were all happy now, as in we, I mean our group we always are challenging each other and tattling on each other for the smallest reason, in that group were and somewhat still is the same people, there is/was Logan, Luther, Kanava, Anna, AnnMarie, Blaine, Aiden, and of course me, Cadence. So when we got outside Logan was doing something he should not have done, he was kicking balls under the covered area. So I went and told Ms. Donna.

Twenty minutes passed and I was off the bus heading to my locker when a old friend of mine approached me. She told me that my best friend (may I add my only friend) had called me a brat and said she didn’t want to

Right when I walked in I saw my friends Miranda,Naomi,and Jeffery came and gave me a big hug. They all started talking at the same time what they did over the summer and “I said” y'all need to talk all at once,so they just stopped I was like ok miranda you go first. She was tell me how she never got in trouble with her mom because last year she was always in trouble with her mom. Then naomi told me how she loved to be helping her family do things like cook and even clean. I was like what is wrong with her,until jeffery rudely interrupted her well unlike her I did something really interesting.

It was uncomfortable for me to be around my classmates, but everyone in the class seems to be nice to me because I was the new kid. They didn’t have problems with me and I didn’t have problems with them. As time goes on, I began to feel

Although my intentions were harmless, I disrespected that girl and as a result of her clearly being pissed off with me, she told the principal on

so I wanted to cry. So I asked to go to the guidance counselor and the sub said yes. I went and told her what happened. She told me I had to learn how to do things myself and not to rely on her for everything. So that helped absolutely nothing.

Today I felt great, for I had just won a 2.5k race, I did not know what was in store for me today. I was casually walking down the hallway with my friends minding my own business when the 5th grader punches me and I fall. My friends, not wanting to not get hurt, run away leaving me to get pummeled by him. The punches fly I try and stop him but he insistent on hurting me each punch hurting more each time, I wish I could fight back. I know that if I fight back it might backfire and make him hit harder and it will get me in trouble.

Flashback. Fourth grade, my two best friends and I were inseparable, we did everything together. As the years progressed I noticed a change as my two best friends pushed me farther and farther away until I was alone. Sixth grade comes along and I was friendly with everyone but not “friends” with them. Fights started to occur that pushed me farther out of the group of girls.

Through the experience of working as youth leader for freshman connection I have grown as a better leader. To help incoming freshman was incredible experience for me. I joined freshman connection to serve school and defiantly to get knowledge and team building skills out of it, so that it can help me make my college experience better. I think I have achieved all the goals that I wanted to through working as youth leader. Additionally, not only that but also to work on community service project on bullying has really allowed me to serve as teacher helper. I liked how I was able to assist student to make poster on bullying. It was fantastic experience to help students in class to come up with ideas on how they can serve through different ways

i tried my hardest to be the best and still failed every time.i wanted the teacher to look at me and say good job not i'm sorry.that was the year i told i told everything, well almost everything.no one believed me though. they all believed him and not me. how dare they right well why would anyone believe someone who smells like an animal and is treated like one to.the summer after me and mommy left him we went to a not so much sleep over with a lot of other girls.

So high school came around and it was all good till some kid made a wrongful remark towards me while i was walking to class with my friend he heard the name the kid called me and he instantly punched him in the face, we three got sent to the office and had a sitting with the principal and I told her how i’ve been struggling with bullying throughout my school years and that the boy called me “limps” and my friend got mad and punched him she understood that it was wrong for him to do that, but that it didn’t justify my friend to hit that boy so my friend got 2 days ISS and the other kid got OSS for 3 days. After the boy came back for his suspension his mother made him apologize to me and made him realized that no one should ever be judged by something they’re born with, we are all equal we are humans and should treat everyone the same way we would like to be treated, the crazy thing about this whole situation is that as i left high school those same people that would treat me different and that would call me names see doing good now they congratulate me and tell me “I’m really sorry for how I treated back in high school”,but me being a good person i forgave them and just told them that it was wrong because they’ll eventually have kids and they wouldn’t like them going through the same as i did, some kids actually commit suicide because of this but luckily I toughened up and made myself realize that I can’t magically change myself this is the way i will live, It was such a hard experience but thanks to those that cared for me for not leaving me alone and helped me get through it even though i have this condition I have a healthy life and thanks to god I can work on my own and that there is more unfortunate people that have worse conditions than me and can walk or do anything alone. In conclusion I thank all the negativity I got growing up not saying that it was a good thing but because it gave me a clear picture that no one can judge me

They both acted tough and didn't give into excuses. If you messed up, own up to it around these two. They won't let you off the hook but they did this to make their students and team better. Even if you said you were trying your best, they didn't accept that because accepting that will lead you to failure. They just wanted to make you better even if it is tough.

I don’t remember my whole schedule but I do remember some of my classes I had math, biology, history, Spanish, English1, gym and some other that I can’t remember and all my classes I have to take it with them. This group of people were divided by to different nationality Puerto Ricco and Dominican republic so my first day the boys from the other country they were really nice with me until they star to give me rare looks: like I was something nasty or ugly and they start to say stupid jokes about where I’m from and I never say anything I felt humiliated and vulnerable of all this stuff had happen to me the same week I attended to the school. I decide to sit alone at the cafeteria, when five girls approached to my table and they set up a conversation

I started fighting and skipping class and hanging out with the wrong