Right Or Wrong?-Personal Narrative

I got on the skateboard and started to go up a ramp and fell. Tyler just started to laugh while Matteo helped me up and make sure I was okay.

“What the hell is your problem, Sam?” I responded “You said how you get all the girls so I wanted to see for myself and I was right you have no game,and if you ever push me again over a prank I’ll knock you”. I could see on his face that he wanted to punch me but he didn’t have the balls to do it, so I wasn't nervous.I gave

He attempted to shake his head and I wanted nothing more that to pop his beady head off and kill the bastard right then and there. There was a rule of thumb in the joint and that was to keep your hands to yourself and keep your hands off someone else's shit.

he did it again so I throw my first punch I punch him right in the jaw he falls and he says “ holly sh!t you punched me so hard I seen God” Ignacio and the group of people

“Jeez, I’m sorry Ben, it’s a reflex,” Ben was dying of laughter and pointed out I have a really hard slap and we both just begin to laugh.

It was first down and they were on the 40 yard line there running back was a 140 pound beast, and in 7th grade.They hiked the ball handed it off to the running back no one could stop him, Touchdowns ,They kicked it off i got it then ran it to about the 50 yard line then got tackled Next my brother says “Hike” everyone goes out for a pass he throws it up and it was intercepted.

“Gosh, someone's mad,” I said in a mocking voice. We ignored each other for a while, but then noticed he was walking very slowly behind me. “ZAC!” I yelled to get his attention.

He chuckled and extended his arm pointing the gun to my head. I got on my knees and pleaded for my life like a little coward.

I was very surprised. I then said, “It wasn’t me! I swear.! Lana tripped and dropped all of her things.”

Have you ever done something that you knew was wrong? If so, it was probably just before or during high school as an adolescent, when many kids start to rebel against their parents. I guess you could say what I did was rebellious. On that beautiful, June day, I learned that if you try something different, like I did with my friend, Addison, it doesn’t change who you are, it’s just a way of learning more about yourself.

I screamed and stood up. I backed into the corner. He walked closer while saying in a very distorted and scary voice

I shouted, “Wait. please don’t! You know you will be caught.” Laughter...laughter was all I heard.

I laid back as if I was being yelled at; and he saw it in my face and said,

“Would you stop kicking me!” I screamed ferociously at Cameron Whelpley who was kicking me in the shins for no reason.

The other 2 kids snickered and started to make funny faces at me. I wasn’t going to let them get to me, but of course, I couldn’t hold my anger in.