"There Was an Old Woman..."

When I was growing upI knew this bad kid name Maurice. We were in pre-school together and we lived around each other. In school he would always cause some kind of trouble. From throwing objects at other people or trying to pick a fight with other kids. One day when we were outside he tried to pick a fight with me. We fought in front of my house and I beat his but. Later on in life I would see him from time to time and he not bother me at all. But since I was in the seventh grade I have not seen him since.