1 The beginning

It was around the middle of November when my problems all started. This was 6th grade my first year in middle school. I was in a new school and had a few new friends. When I first went to this school I thought it would be like my old one. I was popular in my old school, but since I moved no one really knew me so I was at the bottom. I slowly started making friends, but I never reached the popular level again. This didn't matter to me as long as I kept my good grades. No one knew I was smart except the teachers. I had never gotten a B on my report card in my life and I didn't want to lose my straight A streak any time soon. Unfortunately, in this new school there was two math teachers. I was unlucky and got the teacher no one wanted because his class was harder than it was supposed to be. I was fine in his class mostly because I am great at math, but in November I got a little surprise.