My Experience In High School

I moved. It was hard to leave all my friends and meet new ones. I was nervous and scared. All I could think about is not having friends and just being depressed. I moved in with my grandma and I had my own room and I liked living there but the real problem was going to school. I woke up I was nervous like I didn't feel good I got ready and we headed out the door my dad went in with me and told the people who I was and one of the students brought me to mr. collen I walked in and everyone looked at me I mr. collen gave me an assigned seat next to my best friend well at that time we weren't friends but we knew each other from our parents. But since she was in my class we became friends and fourth grade was when I got my first best

Karina and I had been best friends since kindergarten, we had a great friendship. All our scholar experience had been wonderful, we were best friends’ goals. We protected each other and discovered at an early age that we had similar interests. It was always Karina and me everywhere, we would go everywhere together, we would even spend weekends at each other’s houses. We grew so close to each other that even our parents became friends as well. That was an extra bonus because it meant that we would see each other more often. We made so many plans together, we discussed future goals and how we would be best friends together and forever.

I wasn’t very happy with that considering that meant losing my best friend. I didn’t want to see her hurting anymore though so I sucked it up and put a smile on my face. Although her house is only 33 minutes away from mine, it was still really difficult to plan things. She had joined their marching band and was really involved with her family and spent a lot of time with them. We did find time to hang out during the summer but it wasn’t often. The start of freshman year was really hard, I didn’t know what to do. All my friends has bestfriends at the same school and so i always got left out, it’s still the same way this year. Formal, homecoming, sadies, aloha bash, gym night, i was always the one who didn’t have a friend to go with. I’ve definitely improved at finding new friends, but Emerson will always be my best friend.

It was the second semester in middle school when I met my now best friend Jennifer. We were both in the seventh grade attending Smitha Middle School. I remember it was around the time we had all just come back from the winter break. This is a story about a beginning of a new friendship.

At the beginning of the school year, my friend Sam was in my math class. We had never been close, but since we had the class together first period, we had become closer. We started spending time together with our mutual friend Nick. And the following summer, I had some of the best days of my life - I was out of the house almost every day with people I loved and who loved me too. Sam is my best friend and Nick’s now my boyfriend, and I wouldn’t have anyone else as my best

Freshman year, I met one of my best friends, who eventually lead me to another wonderful friendship. It was the last day of school and I was invited over to Rina’s house, the girl that was soon to be one of my closest friends. The first time I walked

My friend Jaren,and I met on the first day of 6th grade and it was very hot on the month of August.We had an assembly on the first day and I was met a lot new kids in the assembly.Jaren and I were part of an example of bullying and Jaren was the bully and and was the kid getting bullied.After that Jaren and I talk to each other and we became really good friends.

Everything started on the first day of sixth grade. The only friend I had was Abbi Martin. We were like best-friends and didn’t need anyone else. If there is anything I learned in those 2 years, It’s that friends can change you, and not always in a bad way.

Near the end of 7th grade, Sydney and I started struggling with depression. It’s hard to be depressed and know your bestfriend is depressed too because someone has to be the strong one to anchor everyone’s feelings. So I took it upon myself to put my problems aside and help Sydney conquer hers. I put my best listening ears on and tried my best to put myself in her shoes. Finally, she slowly started to get better. And seeing her get better made me smile so much. She never thought she was going to get through it, but turns out all she needed was a friend to kinda guide her. Seeing her kinda defeat the depression was a huge wakeup call to me. Like I finally opened my eyes and realized I could get through it too. So I got rid of most of my depression with the help of Sydney guiding me just like I did with her. So by 8th grade we were closer than we had ever been before. We went into 8th grade together, hand in hand. As 8th grade started taking off it wasn’t so bad, but then that day came. The day I almost lost my best friend. No, I don’t mean she almost passed, I mean I almost physically lost her as a friend. I walked into school one day and she did all she possibly could to avoid me. I would smile and say “Hi”, but she wouldn’t respond. I was so confused and puzzled about what was going on. The day before she was perfectly fine. I kept trying to get her attention, but she would just avoid

I got into the step team and eventually got more interested in extracurricular activities. I took part in the oratorical, spelling bee and was the vice president of T.A.F.E. an association of future educators. We often went on many field trips around the community helping others and volunteering. Was enrolled in the Dallas Black Dance Academy where I have been dancing for 6 years. I still have contact with some of my friends from my earlier years including my best friend Marisa of 6 years. The way we meet was very childlike now that I realize. I was getting bullied by an old friend and I saw her walking alone and asked if she was friends with her. She said no cause she ignored her when she tried saying hi and we’ve been best friends ever

It was our first day of grade 7 when we officially met. We had both been attending HSC for several years and knew of each other, but never would we have fathomed the idea of such a life altering friendship. We were two people with opposite interests, and in typical fashion you magnetize to those who share similar passions with you as it’s easier to relate to one another. Defying this typical stereotype, we were like a scientific equation together. She was the negative charge and I was the positive charge, always bound to attract. However, the more and more we got to know each other the more we became interested in one another's passions. Over the course of the 3 years, I had convinced her to get involved in sports teams and play soccer, and she had gotten me to do jazz band. Our willingness to accommodate for each other is what made our friendship such a defying law of science. Our opposite charges started to turn into the same charge as we discovered how much we had in common. Instead of us repelling we became closer and closer. That is why those 3 years of friendship were so memorable, and why on my first week of summer break my world flipped upside down.

Now it all started off when we meet in 2nd grade. We were attending John F. Kennedy elementary school. At first, we wouldn’t really interact or talk with each other but that all changed very quickly. After the first couple of weeks we were hanging out during recess and sitting with each other during lunch. As we progressed through elementary we became better and better friends. The teachers would separate us during class because we would talk too much and because we were what they call “disruptive”. Nine years later nothing has changed besides the fact that we are juniors in high school now.

When I sat down, I was sitting to a girl that had come from another elementary school. That first day, we did an activity to get to know each other in the classroom. It was very fun to get to hear everyone in the class say something about themselves and from what school they had come from. In the rest of my classes, there was new people everywhere. At break, I was hanging out with my friends and some new friends. I thought it would be hard to make new friends, but no, it was easy. I still have many of the friends I made at the beginning of middle school now and some more new ones. Even though I had many ups and downs with some, I still loved all of them.

Fast forward to our 8th grade year, we were always excited for what high school had in store for us. Larger student body, more freedom, Friday night football games, homecoming, prom and of course graduation. We were more than ready to start our high school journey together. Sadly though, that did not happen.

The first day of Sophomore year I was sitting in my E period English class and a guy walked in and completely overwhelmed me. I saw an athletic, popular boy treat me as if I were any of his friends. He acted like we were best friends the very first time we spoke. That day was the day I met someone that will hopefully continue to be my best friend for the rest of my life.