My Life In Middle School

A Story by johnl7303

This is about a boy named Trip who goes to humon and he has a test, and his friend named kevin you have to read it to find out what Trip gets

My Life in Middle School

I have never been the kind of person to quit, I have been the person just to hold of things for a month, or a year but that doesn’t count right, This is going to be the worst but best year of my life.

“Hey Ms. Canyon can I please get my pencil,I just forgot it is in my locker” asked trip impatiently. “No you need to start bringing your stuff and being responsible for your actions”. “Ok” whispered trip “We Have A Test On Adding Integers” said Ms. Canyon “Nooo” said me with a fake smile, “RING”, “well that is the bell time for lunch”, I love lunch there is nothing like stuffing your face with junk food time to meet my friend Kevin. “Hey kevin how are you doing”,” about the dog thing I'm doing fine muttered Kevin” “do you want me to stop talking I said clearly”This was awkward really awkward Ringggg

Time for English or history I yelled unknowably , I think it is kinda random like the teacher goes to a random number generator and if it’s one is english and if its two its history.

This is is home English and history but the teacher said today we are doing history, and english so one period English writing and two periods history. Alright class today we are learning about George Washington, He never lived in Washington D.C, OK class now let's do writing.

It is time to write let’s see George in the volcano, no let's see Johnny the snail bolting to finish line. There once was a snail who was fast he could go around the world in a hour, he was strong, and he had red hair and he had a blue bolt on the side of his car. The way he got his super power of fastness was he worked hard but one day he was on a bridge when a seagull swooped down he had no choice but to jump he jumped and right at that second when he was going to hit A Drag racing camaro he assimilated into the engine and then he, “class he can’t do anymore writing you been writing for an hour said George calmly. Then I said boringly “I have been writing for an hour”. I said amazed

On the walk home it is long I have to walk for eleven miles to get home but then when I do get home I have to do Humon then I have to do corrections, I hate doing corrections it takes way too long and to time consuming then when I'm don't everything when I get home and I wanna play one game called Rocket league, but only for a couple minutes because, I when have to go to Humon.

I have to study, Well i'm now coming up on my house time on Mondays which is a Humon day, I have a math test coming up and I have to study because don't even know what i'm doing because of Humon taking up too much time it takes me about an hour and a half to complete, it takes so long to walk home but I’m finally home “Son we going to Humon” said my father right when I walked in “OK dad I'm almost ready ok dad i'm going into the car” I said loudly.

Now that I'm done my Humon which took me an hour and a half I have to start studying for my test let's see if eight minus negative two equals ten then, ok well I think I'm good for this test well I now stop studying,

In The Morning

“Oh My God I'm late”, I yelled with terror, It's ok son I can drive said my mom, thanks I needed it I said happily, In a hurry I almost forgot my school bag, but I managed to remember it and I was set to do my math test on adding integers right before second break which is a good time to have a test, if you don't think you did very good you can go home and watch television, so we have language for four periods ,then one period of geography ,and then one music period and the, two periods of math, I'm scared I won’t do too well on this test.

The Math Test

OK i'm afraid i'm going to fail, ok I can do this, This is only going to be one two sided page I can do this I’ll be ok positive 1 plus positive two equals positive 3?, yes it does ok.

One hour latter ...

I’m done it is time to read a book wait where is my book, I left it at home, shoot

I guess, I will borrow one of their books, I’m sure you wouldn't want to hear me read so you may go now, One Day Later “98% yes in your face Tommy” then I dabbed good bye, Au revoir ,and bon voyage.