I Got A Sticker!

                Have you ever hated someone so much, and it’s your first day meeting them? It was my first day of high school in a new town, and I was the new kid. My first period class was Pre-Algebra. It wasn’t long before she called roll and I met Laquincy Landurm. He was a jokester and I hated him. It was early in the morning and he was playing the dozens already. I must admit it was funny for the moment, but soon it grow old fast. All most everyday it would be the same thing.

 Laquincy was great at math, and he was proud of it. One day it was a test and he received an “A”, he went on a rant. He yelled out over and over again “I got a sticker, I got a sticker, and I got a sticker”. I didn’t get a sticker and it pissed me off. I asked, “Can I see your paper?” As soon as I got his paper I took his sticker off the paper and put it on mines.  I gave it back to him and he was so made.  It led to the point where we want to fight each other. After that he calm down a little in the class room.  I never hit him, but after that it was a lot of tension between us.

One weekend I was playing basketball at my step-cousin’s house, and he came up with a bunch of boys following him. I thought, “were about to throw down”, but he want to play ball. He ended up chipping his tooth on the pavement and left. The next day he pulled me to the side and wanted to talk. We placed our differences aside, and after that he became my best friend. It turned out we had a lot in common, and to this day he still is my best friend.