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🔥Thank you for the support on Story Time Animated. We really appreciate it! Continue showing your great support by sharing these stories🔥 🔥Want to share your story? Submit here 👉https://forms.gle/99zUQtY1h4cVCG9EA Subscribe To Story Time Animated 👉 http://bit.ly/2ovs5FT Like us on Facebook 👉http://bit.ly/2PVpVtz About us: Story Time Animated Is a Digital Platform to Share Real Life Stories Internationally , We Pick Stories that Actually Happened and Turn Them Into Short Animated Movies , It's an Expensive Production but You Can Help Us with Sharing Our Videos Online with Your Contacts , We Will Pick A Monthly Winner to Get an Amazon Gift , You Can Also Join Our International Team and Make Money Online with A High Paying Job that You Will Love to Do. https://forms.gle/99zUQtY1h4cVCG9EA As I got out of the car, I threw my backpack on my shoulder and strudded towards the school. It was loud and full of people as always, some loud and cheery, others groaning and dragging their feet, looking like they’d kill to go back to bed. Snooty teachers passed me, smiling at me yet frowning when looking at my classmates. But before we move on make sure you like this video, subscribe to our channel and turn on post notifications so you can be the first to watch our videos or else everyone will find out your biggest secret! “Good Morning, Tyler” Said my math teacher. “Good Morning, Ms. Cliff” I replied. I squeezed past a crowd of students towards a large cork board. My name was on the top of the list showing this semester's best students so far. It hardly gave me any satisfaction, I was used to it by now. “Hey, Ty!” A very high pitched voice squealed behind me. I cringed inwardly, but turned around with a smile on my face. “Hey, cupcake” I put my arm around my girlfriend, Amber. She was short and energetic, which was often annoying. “I hate seeing the way those nerds look at you when you’re at the top of the list again. They better keep their grubby little hands off of you” Amber was also really jealous. One time, she put hot sauce in a teacher’s coffee and laughed as the poor teacher ran out of the class, just because she put a smiley on my test. I laughed her antics off, but it did bother me a little. As I entered the classroom, I jogged straight to the back and sat down at the chair next to the one in the corner. “Tyler, again dude? Just sit with us!” One of my friends in the class said. “Can’t man, I told you I gotta focus on math. Can’t slip up.” I dismissed him. A minute later, a short guy with greasy hair sat next to me in the corner chair, as usual. I always sat next to Alan, partly because I did need to focus, but there was another reason. He opened his backpack and pulled out a few sheets of paper, stapled together, and passed them to me under our desks. In return, I kicked a shoebox towards him. He opened it slightly with his foot, saying “Nice” and he gave me a fistbump under the table. Ms. Cliff entered the room and the class went quiet. She started walking through the rows of tables collecting homework after she put down her bag, and I handed her Alan’s neat work. I smiled at Alan and took out my notebook when Ms. Cliff started explaining something on the board. I decided to walk home that day, and as I walked onto my driveway, I could already smell the sweet scent of apple pie in the oven. I was salivating just thinking about it. I opened the door, kicked off my shoes, threw my backpack on the floor and ran to the kitchen. My mom was just opening the oven when I entered, and she smiled at me as she held a delicious apple pie and I nearly fell to my knees begging for a slice. My mom’s pies were always delicious. “It’s just a little treat to congratulate you for getting first place again!” She said. “Your dad and I are as proud as always.” She gave me a kiss on the cheek and set the pie down to cool. “There he is!” My dad shouted. He came up from behind me and gave me a pat on the back. “Well done, son. Those kids don’t stand a chance.” He then went up to my mom and as they gushed over me, I pushed down the twinge of guilt that I felt and decided to just enjoy the scene unfolding before me with a big smile in my face and warmth in my chest.