It wasn’t until my brother came and talked to me about the future that I realized that I am not on the right path. He wasn’t the smartest or in the advance classes, but no matter what the level of class he got an A in each class. He was coming back from college that summer, and he looked at my grade and said these aren’t good enough. He was right a 3.4 GPA can’t get me into any good college in Texas. So I evaluated myself and came to the conclusion that if something didn’t change then I will only be mediocre. So I took soccer more seriously and joined a club team. To help me in school I wrote a goal that only one B is acceptable. If I can’t maintain that goal then I would quit club soccer but luckily I did more than I thought I could do. First semester, All A’s and one B but the most important thing that happen is that I got a 96 in regulars chemistry and the teachers push me to Pre-AP Chemistry the next semester. Then second semester, All A’s in my class and started all year in soccer at right