In 7th grade I was on my way back from gym class at the park near my school. My friends were talking crap to some really fat kid. He responded by pushing one of my friends. I promptly stepped in, shoved him, and said "what was that, fat ****?" my gym teacher starts to yell at me, I flip him off, flip the rest of the class of and said "**** all of you" and walked home. Got the whooping of my life.
In 8th grade, I was the best player on my middle school team. I screwed up and missed a box out the first play of the game and my coach benched me. Fast forward to the third quarter and i still didnt get in the game again and I got mad and put on my street clothes. My coach came over and said "if youre gonna do that, go sit in the stands" I said, "I will." I got up off the bench and sat in the stands. The reason I was so upset was because this was the first game that my parent ever saw me play, so I wanted to impress them. Still was out of line. Anyway, that coach became the assistant coach at the school where I play high school ball now, and we are completely cool now. Even joke about this event in practice.
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