Personal Narrative Essay: My Journey To Graduation

My Journey to Graduation Have you ever been the new kid? Have you ever been a new kid to 6 different high schools? Well even if you have been the new kid at least once you know how it feels. The first day you walk into a school you have never been too. Everyone is staring at you. Inside you are freaking out, wondering if you are going to walk into the wrong class or be late. We all know there is lunch during school and this is a hard time for a new student. The first high school I went to was Franklin high school. I remember my first day because I got in trouble for having red hair that was more on the natural side. I was not used to being told I was not allowed to dye my hair. I was wearing skinny jeans with camouflage superman shirt. My

Her name was Sky;I had other friends. but usually I have one person that I click with the most. We would sit at that table and talk about the most random things. I liked it here I never even thought that I would move...I was wrong. In the middle of my freshman year...I had to move. I really did not like my moms boyfriend. He just showed up in our life’s about 2 years prior and because of that all of these changes were happening. I started talking to my stepmother about moving in with her and my dad. One night my mom 's boyfriend and I got into an argument. I do not remember what the fight was about because there were so many. I do remember him sitting on top of me screaming at me and pulling my hair and my mom was just standing there not doing anything. Well, he pretty much told me to leave so my stepmother came and picked me up probably at 1 am with no hesitation. I moved into my dad 's house. He lived in Dayton, which is about 30 minutes away. My stepmother was working her hardest to get all the custody papers taken care of. She ran into many problems so when they finally got finished my dad said he was withdrawing me from Franklin. This effected my high school GPA and I will tell you why. I only had to go two more days to take my exams. I did not get to take

They never liked the boy that I was dating even though he was a really good person. My mom told me I was not aloud to date or see him anymore. I told my mom she could not do that he is the only person that I could talk to about certain things. She asked what I meant and then I told her that a few months ago when we lived in Madison that my mom’s boyfriend 's son molested me and said he was going to rape me. She said that I was lying because I waited so long to say something, but it had only been about 4 months. The thing is a lot of people that go through anything like this do not go to authorities...they just try to forget it. She told me not to say anything to her boyfriend. This angered me the fact I told her which I was not planning on doing and she says I am a liar and to keep