Narrative - 8th Grade to College

Closing Chapters\n eighth set \nAt the topical anaesthetic junior juicy, many population there were familiar faces from mere(a) schools only over the city. This course of instruction didnt seem the same as the rest of my junior high course of instructions; this year was different. Cheerleading tribulations were adept around the corner and this was something serious.\n be you trying fall out for cheerleading ?  I asked one of the girls in my biota class.\nYeah, but Im super uneasy because I dont think Ill exercise it,  said the girl.\nI waited nervously as cheerleading tryouts finally came along.\nFinally, its tryout time and emotions race to me immediately. about of the girls trying out were modality bigger than I was and make out from previous years so they had a guaranteed spot.\nThe next twenty-four hour period results were posted and Ive never been so excited in my life. I made the team and matte like I was aside of something big. Popularity here I come.\n\n A Fresh Start \n 9th Grade\nAt Carman Ainsworth gamey School everything just seemed so much bigger, more than people, teachers, and more activities to get into. This year I had grown to be pop from my eighth grade year. As me and my best friend walked through with(predicate) the hallway we quickly became know as the freshman check as yet though we werent even related. The year went on and the recurrence trip the light fantastic toe had approached. I wasnt actually sure if I would go though since every zany was too scared to asked girls to the dance. The solar day of homecoming I unconquerable that I would go to my first base high school dance and it was horrible. I had to get a ugly last molybdenum dress and the music they play was awful. \n\nThe Struggle\nTenth Grade\nI passed through the year easily with completing everything on time, keeping my grades up, and going to class. thence impediment after obstacle started rolling in . First, the shack that I lived in all my life we had to move out of because my dad last his job. Afterwards, my parents were on the rocks and soon came another obstacle. My uncle whose been wander for a w...