So this time I'll talk about school. I had and still have this friend Her name is Jennica. She is the sweetest, kindest, most caring person I know but almost nobody was nice to her. It was her appearance and no she wasn't short or fat. Her skin is more like scales and her hair barely grows. I guess people couldn't look passed that. I'm glad I did what I did and stood up for her. Everyone was so mean to her. I couldn't stand it anymore so the next time they were mean to her I told them to knock it off. Sure they started making fun of me to but I didn't care. She deserved a friend. I decided that my real friends wouldn't turn their backs because I decided to be a good person. I had a few friends left that didn't care. So me and Jennica stuck with them. after fourth grade I had moved schools. I didn't want to and the place I moved to was close enough to allow me to keep going to the school I was going to. My egg donner didn't allow me to so I couldn't even talk to them except when we ran into each other at things like stores or carnivals. So when I moved it was just as bad except people were mean to me for no reason. Probably because I was to nice to beat their asses. I wish I wasn't so nice. I would have beat them easier than I can knock down a tree. They had a game called the Olivia touch. God that got annoying. So eventually my dad got custody of me and I love this school. Everyone is so nice. I have a lot of friends and nobody is made fun of. I still talk to people I was in school with before but I don't see them often. That's it for this time. Hmmmm I wonder what part I should tell you about next.
