MANIC-ADHD-KID

His electric blue eyes peered up Almost as if looking through me As i pushed him out the door And told him: Wait for the bus. First day of kindergarten. I was crumbling and Shaking inside I kiss him on his freckle coated cheek And he begins to cry. Another piercing kiss.

I opened the book, and there was a note in it, written by my uncle. It said "DO NOT READ ALOUD OR ELSE!" Being me, I pretty much read it as "READ THIS ALOUD AND SEE WHAT HAPPENS," which was just what he wanted me to do. You see, my uncle knows that I have more curiosity than the cat, and a monkey put together. If anyone said "or else" and didn't mean i would get a knuckle sandwich, I would see what would happen. I think Uncle Ben found that out whenever i went swimming in his pool during a storm when he said "Don't ever get wet during a storm 'Or Else'." So, naturally, I read it aloud. Next thing I knew, I was being shot at with bows and

   It all started on a regular day in December. Well, it was normal for me, anyway. The whole class was assigned to write a 20 page report on everything we had learned in Social Studies, going in order by chapters.   My name is Jakob. I'm not exactly what you would call an "honor student." In fact, you could probably say I was an idiot and not be to far from the truth.   Whenever I got the assignment, I nearly died. I could barely manage to get my science fair project done TWO DAYS after it was due. I couldn't believe that this single report, no matter how boring it seemed, could possibly count for twenty percent of my grade, which was