This a short story of my life as it goes by. It all started when I was about 12 year’s old. I was in middle school. I had got interested in football and soccer. I had tyred out for the teams and I had made it on the team and I. Had total of 27 sacks 2 fumbles and 10 assist. Then the year had ended and summer began I was having so much fun then I started wet to fall practice. And it all started over again as the time went on I had got better and better. High school was coming close I could fill the anticipate. It coming high school coaches were talking to me. I was so happy to see that people were interested in me. So my 9 grade year is just several months away. Well here it is. 9 grade I tried out for the football team and made it I was middle linebacker like in middle school I was very good until towards the end of the season I remember this like it was yesterday. It was 4 quarter 2min to play we were tied I could here the quarter back say “down set blue 44 set hick” I hit the quarter back he fumbles the ball I pick it up and start running for the end zone. Get hit really hard they try to take me out of the game permanently I was 10 yards a away. I can’t get up I am he rt cant fill my knee. Coach ran to me. The crowd is quit you can’t here a sound….

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Well they drove me off in a ambulance to the hospital were I hear bad news the doctor said I wouldn’t be able to play football anymore. My injury was to intent to run or get hit any more. SO I was depressed. My I had went on with my life I ha lost every chance I had to get into college.Until my 10 grade year of high school. I saw these kids in military uniform. I stopped and asked them what program they were in and they told me military. So I enrolled in it that fall and got my uniform. I started and started to gain rank then I tried out for the drill team.And made it I enjoyed it my mom and dad were very proud of me that I was doing good and not in trouble at all the that summer I had got a job at taco bell. And that’s were it all started I 16 years old.I had met new friends at the time I thought they were good friends but in the long run they were not . I had got involved in to a gang and my life changed from that moment on . I had ran  away from home to a girl that I though was good for me but really she wasn’t I would eventually find that one out by then I’m 17 and in trouble!! I had went back home and a few short months I had quit school lost scholarships and lost respect to others and my self. I am 18 now I decide it’s time to move out and into a place with my girlfriend. Then I have a baby girl time’s got hard 18 with a baby not a very good decision at first I thought the girl was good but really she was dragging me down into the ground and I didn’t know it. That is the end of the first chapter of my life.