The Argument When I went to Boston to visit my mom I would see my best friend. She is my mom’s boyfriend’s niece, so it’s pretty clear how we met. One day when she came over for a sleep over we got in a argument over a stupid situation. It was about 2:00am we were still up eating junk food, laughing, and playing. The next day, my cousin who I haven’t seen in forever came over, we were both so excited to see each other she literally jumped on me! When she say my friend Arianna she stopped looked at her with a very confused face, then looked at me and asked “who’s that?” I introduced my cousin, Honesty and told her “this is my friend, Arianna.” They both said “hello” and waved to each other. So after that we decided instead of staying in the …show more content…
I felt bad, I didn’t know if something happened to her or if it was something I did so I kept asking her questions. “Are you having fun?” I said with a smile “I guess.” she said In my head I thought “I GUESS?!” why is she acting so depressed I wondered. I felt like I could sense depression all in the car. I looked at my mom, she didn’t look depressed she was just jamming to Beyonce on the radio, so I looked at Honesty she was texting on her phone. The only one who looked sad was Arianna. Ever since my cousin showed up she’s been acting all weird and strange. So finally we got to the movies and we all went inside my mom said she would buy the tickets so we walked away and waited. “I’m going to the bathroom real quick I’ll be right back,” I said They both said “okay.” I left to the bathroom and went to check my hair and face. Like most girls do, then I hear someone running in the bathroom. I think it’s a little kid and just go on with my business but its Arianna. I look at her and asked “You need to use the …show more content…
“She’s just playing, she always jokes around like this,” “No, she looked serious like she really meant it,” she said freaking out. I told her in a serious voice “ listen my cousin is not psycho she’s really nice and cool and if your going to be my friend you have to learn to get used to her.” She stormed out the bathroom very upset. To be honest, I really didn’t care if she was mad I would wait till she got over her little phase. We went in the movies and watched Fast and Furious 6. After we left we talked about how good the movie was. We got in the car and went to go buy some pizza and once we got in the car the smell took over the car. It makes you want to drool the whole entire time. When we got home, we changed our clothes to get comfortable and eat some pizza. While we were in the room Arianna pulled me outside. “I need to talk to you,” she says “About what?” I say confused. “I want to go home,” she says quietly “Why?” I
She froze midsentence, trapped in her own loop of thought thanks to that grotesque imagery she had of me and Ariana being together. I assumed she had finally croaked out on us and was about to suggest playing the crucial game of ‘Not It’ to help determine who the poor fool who would be required to remove the body, clean up the mess from the closing bowel movement and tell everyone from the rest of the staff to the officers to her family what happened, but within a blink of an eye she lit up like a little kid who received a shiny quarter from grandpa on the family’s monthly visit to their grandparent’s house.
As she gave us the washcloths she said, “Here wipe your faces you both look like hell.” I think she had been watching us and knew we were connecting but needed a break, and letting us clean up a bit was
After I left, I thought about it. Had she tried to tell me? I could only think of one or two times she might have mentioned something I’d done that she wasn’t happy with. But I honestly could not recall her sitting down with me and saying, “Hey, Lil. I’m concerned about some things. Let’s talk about it.”
Later we headed home and as I headed towards my room my mom said, "Wait." I turned around with anger written all over my face.
You're both positively gorgeous. I wish I were a modeling scout right now. I would recruit you both and give you my card and hurry you into the agency right away—oh wait, no, I am sorry. I am going off again. I just came here to apologize, but now you probably think I am more crazy, though now I’m probably just buzzing,” she chuckled to herself. “You know… I should buy myself a house here, gorgeous houses, gorgeous tall people, and faces. No! I’m getting sidetracked again,” she scolded herself, and her eyes flicked back up toward Gemma. “Excuse me, are you the owner of this
On 10/02/2017 at 0017 hours, units were dispatched to 627 Central Ave for a report of a Domestic involving a knife. I responded at emergency speed, priority one. Upon my arrival, I located the accused female in the bathroom.
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It was night, and I was walking Kaitlyn, my best friend, back to her house from the park. “Thanks, it was fun hanging with you”, she says smiling.
“Well jasmine you’re not this person what happen to the girl who declared me her new best friend when we were ten. We used to laugh at the people
Ariana hasn't been answering any of my messages or any of my calls. I eventually decided to give up and I went and took a shower.
When I was younger I had always been described as mature. Although I wasn’t anywhere near being “mature”, it was a word always used to describe me, well-mannered and mature. While my brother was goofy and social, I was shy and serious. We were twins yet total opposites. As a child, because that was the word almost always associated with me, it crae unusual, almost toxic idea about myself. I had to be mature to be what people liked about me. So, it never occurred to me to be able to not take myself seriously and say something like “Oops that was dumb” and laugh it off. For some reason that didn’t make sense to me to say silly things like that.
At the beginning of my freshman year I was attempting to develop motivation as well as seeking purpose and determining value. Whether in school or during sports or other activities and events in my life, I was constantly searching for motivation towards a goal or achievement.
It was just the beginning of February. The winter cold, brutal, and yet normal for the people living in Michigan. My best friend Brian, his uncle Craig, and I were driving back together from Craig’s up north cottage. Brian and I were riding passenger with Craig in his Chevy Silverado pick-up. We were coming back from the annual Perchville Polar Bear Plunge that took place in Tawas, Michigan. A lot was on my mind since it was the second semester of my senior year, and graduation was right around the corner. I had no idea what I wanted to do, or where my future would take me.
I always wanted an all-terrain mountain bike. That finally happened when me and my family went shopping at Walmart for a new bicycle because recently I learned how to ride a bike with two wheels. Due to my practice behind the handles my parents thought since that it was summer and I needed the physical exercise, that I should get a bike. Also that I couldn’t ride my original small dirt bicycle. It was a jolly experience on a large bike for the first time.
“Daniel I don’t even know how to begin to tell you this.” I say while shaking my head.