As I was getting older I started to mature faster than other kids. In like the fifth grade it was really hard to fit in because to be honest I didn’t like making friends. At recess I would always kick the tiny white ball against the depressing gray concrete wall. At this point I went to Prairie Elementary School. This school was between wealthy and poor so like everything was decent. The teachers were really nice they made me think of everything sweet like rainbows. Even though I mature faster than other kids I always got in trouble. I would get in trouble for things I thought were dumb such as if I didn’t want to answer a question or didn’t know the answer I would get in trouble. At the end of 5th grade they wanted to fail me because they thought I lacked social skills.