No one likes middle school. It's so awkward, you're trying to be a teen but without all the fun stuff. This story occurs around the first few days of middle school.
The bell had just rung to let out school, this was before I realized that I had time to go to my locker before last period. I carefully placed my belongings on the floor as I transferred locker materials to my backpack... I was quite a nerd. I still remember that day, teachers thought I was a seventh grader, not my fault I just developed quickly! So, I'm stuffing all these books in my bag and this odd looking boy with brownish curly hair walks right up to me. Doesn't say a word. Looks at me dead in the eye and slams my locker shut.
My jaw drops when this happens, seriously? Just... why?
Then the little snot just walks a way...
I'm telling this very story to some theater folks and a close friend of mine I've known since 8th grade starts to giggle insanely and turn bright red, I ask to see what's up. He then admitted that it was him!! Laughing my butt off I ask why he would do such things to someone who never did anything... maybe it's a guy thing cause he didn't even know! It's like the middle school version of a little boy pulling a girls pony tail. Immaturity never fades, it just becomes a little more tolerable...
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