Personal Narrative: My Experience At Roseville High School

I was only fourteen when I entered high school, and freshman was such a blurr. I was introduced to more diversity and culture while I attended Roseville High School. Me, my mother, and my younger brother moved to Roseville,MI after a terrible house fire. We resided in a one bedroom apartment making it work for the rest of the school year. While I was at Roseville I didn't have much friends, in fact I barely talked to anyone. I felt outcasted and lonely since the school was so community driven. Everyone that attended the high school also attend the middle and elementary school. That year I walked about a mile in a half to school and it kept me in shape if I may add. The walk home also helped me study for several tests and prepared me for my homework later that night. I would write my vocabulary words on a note card and repeat the words for the whole walk home. The walk didn't bother me until the snow fell and the frost began to bite. That Christmas I told my mom that she could be the best Santa for my brother and I would be just fine, although I was fourteen.
Fall 2014 I felt at home and warm when I walked into Harper Woods high school. I spent countless nights trying to help my younger brother, who was 6 then, with his homework then put him to bed. Nights like those mom was pulling overtime and was working night shift. I could see how hard mom work to maintain the home and feed her offspring. Life wasn't terrible and it sure wasn't depressing, it was a learning experience. My tenth grade summer I applied to a caddie program at the Country Club of Detroit, in Grosse Pointe