Personal Narrative: My English And The Spanish Class

When I was in the first grade I was in a school named Gallegos elementary. In Which they separated students into two groups English and a Spanish class. I was in an all Spanish class. One of my first memories of hearing a person speaking English was in my first grade bus coming back from school from a kid setting right next to me reading out loud from a book I did not understand any single word he was saying so I left it like that and did not think anything about it. That kid happened be my neighbor in which he attended the all English class.
After finishing the first grade my mom moved me to a different school named Idea Frontier where it was my first official year going to an all English class. I remember the first day of class when the teacher was reading a book while the class was sitting around the
Back then I always wondered why I saw some students so hooked in book it seemed to me that the book was part of them it was like every time I saw them in school they always had a book in their hand.I thought that they were crazy .That all changed in the 9 grande when one of my friends told me to read this book called Divergent by Veronica Roth I gave it a chance and check-out the book from the library. The book got me hooked by the first chapter and by the week I finished the book. This was the first time I really enjoyed reading a book because it had action and suspense nothing compared to the old school books they assigned us to read. The entire book made me wanting to read more and more I was something that I have never felt before it was like i was under a spell or something know I finally realised in why some people always carry books with