This whole thing im going to tell you is TRUE.

Heres how the story starts:Me and my friends at school,(WELL WANNABE NOT SO GOOD FRIENDS) were working on a hispanic person project thing,My friends said that i should hold the poster and pictures for a day.

I did but then i forgot to bring it the next day because i was taking care of my baby sister,and i was tired cause my mom was at work for a while.

Then my friends get mad and say "WHY DIDN'T YOU BRING IT!" and i told them that i was SORRY. Then they told be that i better bring it tomorrow.

I did that tomorrow was TODAY,i brought it,but while i was walking to school I got cold and i was trying to zip up my jacket,but then the wind was blowing the poster away.

I held onto it for a long time and wind still kept blowing,(I CAUGHT IT IN THE STREET) Then some truck almost hit me the moment i caught the poster and picture.

I Jumped out of the way,then i realized that i lost the paper,I saw it fly away,then when i went to my last period(Spanish).

One of my friends said "DID YOU BRING THE POSTER?",I told her the whole story and she told my other friend that i lost it because of the wind.

They were mad at me and told the teacher that i lost it because of the wind,My other friend who's a jerk laughed at me and pointed at me,then all the other kids are asking what happened,i told them and they didn't CARE,Then my teacher starts laughing like she thinks its an excuse.

My friends didn't care,my teacher,Its like they wanted me to die.No one care that i was about to be hit by a truck.

They can get grades anytime,i only come once in a lifetime, I was nice to them and cared for them but...No one cares about what almost happened to me.

Should i be dead right now?

When i tried being nice and helpful,they tell me to stop saying "thank you" and that my pictures suck, they even said that the pictures i make on the computer suck too.