Personal Narrative: Get Out Of School

The officer asks: “Did you know your wife and children fell out of your car a mile back?” A smile creeps onto the man’s face and he exclaims: “Thank God! I thought I was going

My alarm went off at 6:30 I clicked snooze and got off the couch and went upstairs to the bed and laid back down. Then I plugged my phone up into my charger and set my alarm for 7:25 and went back to sleep. When it went off again to wake me up and I got up and went straight to my mom to remind her that I'm going out of town for the weekend and she asked me about everything again to make sure everything was okay and reminded me about my orthodontist appointment. So, I ran my shower picked out my outfit for the day and then jumped in the shower, then when I got out my momma was asking me where her phone was. I said it was on the bed, she said no it was not and then I called her phone and walked out to the ironing board. That's when she found it and I asked for my card once again and she gave it to me and said don’t spend all your money now.

After my shower and getting dressed, instead of making a cup of coffee for myself I left my apartment and walked around the corner to the little breakfast spot where Jim and I were to meet. I got there at quarter to ten so I could get a bite to eat before Jim showed

I fix a tiny strand of hair that is separated from the rest and look at myself in the mirror. Tonight is my night. I twirl in my rosy pink dress like a goof when I hear the doorbell ring. “Mom can you get that.” I shout from behind my bedroom door. I hear my mom say, “Oh my you look so handsome.”

As I was trying to conceal my identity in hopes of getting out of a very, very long conversation with my boss, I ran into a pole, yes a pole, and guess who helped me up? My boss, which led to a conversation with him that lasted a record breaking forty-five minutes. When the conversation finally came to a close, I realized that I had lost her. But I didn’t give up hope, because I shad just seen her walk into a Rue21 store. So I ran across the street, and in the process nearly getting run over by a moped. Finally, I walked into the Rue21 store, just as she was about to walk out. I reached out, grabbed her arm, and said, “where’s my money!” Then, she said, “what money, I don’t have any money”! Say what? We both dissolved into a fit of laughter, and she said, “Hello Em, how are you”? I said, “I’m good, how about you”? She replied, “I am great, I’m spending some money I inherited from my aunt Gertrude.” In my head I was thinking, that makes so much more sense! After a moment, I added, “I’m glad you remembered the way we used to greet each other back in high school.” Laughing, she added “Yes, looking back, I always laugh at how silly that was!” “Do you want to get some coffee and have some time to chat”? I asked. In reply, she said, “I’d love to, but I have to go and be with my husband,

Just a reminder I need to leave by 4:00 today to pick up Allie . Also next Monday and Tuesday Lisa is out of town for a meeting and I will need to pick Allie up from school on Monday and and take her to school on Tuesday so I will need to be leaving by 4:00 on Monday and will be in a bit late on Tuesday because I can not drop her off until 7:45 in Orland.

“ Are you ready.” I was waiting at the door for my mom to take me to my riding lesson. I was all dressed in my riding breeches, shirt and boots. “Go put your stuff in the car I'll be there in a second” my mom replied. I put my stuff in the car then buckled up. While i was waiting for my mom I went on my phone and made a folder in photos called rufus.

Her heart was pounding. Why had he yelled at her? Who did he think he was? “You are going to stay home and quit school!”, the father yelled once more. I have to get out of this dreadful life, Monica thought to herself. Ever since her mother died, the relationship between her and her father had gone downhill. Monica wanted to go to college to go to get a job as a teacher, but her father wanted her to stay at home to take care of him and get a job. “For the last time, I am not going to drop out of school!” she said and she went to her room. She knew her father couldn’t afford to help her pay for college, and both she and her father knew that she wasn’t really that bright either, but she was determined to achieve her goal. “I’ll show you,” she

When I get out of school I am going to Kentucky. It’s a town called Owensboro that is where i was born, and i lived there for eleven years of my life. So after the two hour car ride to kentucky I’ll go to my grandparents house because i am going to visit them. Although it will be pretty cold we will still go outside to talk and just hang out. Then later that night we will go out to eat at Texas Roadhouse. Then on Sunday afternoon we will get back in the car and drive back home. Of course that will be another 2 hour drive.

I put my hands in the pockets and flapped my arms as if I was a mighty golden eagle leading the flock to a new home. I looked profile, then at the way I combed my hair. I looked handsome and important. I slipped off my coat, the put it back on. I bolted downstairs and gave my mother a big hug that would have suffocated an elephant, and gave her so many kisses I lost count of all of them. I went outside to show off my jacket to my dog and any other neighbors that were out and about on the block.

It was surprisingly hectic that day. I had woke up that morning to find my heels in tatters from my dog, Diego. To make matters worst, I was an hour late to my hair appointment. I jumped out of bed and became a hurricane that swept through my room, rummaging through my closet and dresser to throw something on. In record-breaking time of twenty minutes, my mother and I were out of the house and on our way to the beauty salon. There, was a moment of bliss as I took a nap while she styled my hair. When I opened my eyes, I had a head full of bouncy curls that moved effortlessly as I swayed my head back and forth while looking in the mirror. Suddenly, I noticed the clock on the opposing wall and sighed. I had four hours left and still so much to do. After leaving the beauty salon, it seemed like someone hit the fast forward button. My mother rushed to the mall after dropping me off at the nail shop to purchase a new pair of heels. I thought this would save me some time and give me a chance to rest; however, as soon as I got home, I had to get ready. A quick bite to eat, a messy makeup session, and small bite to eat, all that was left was to put on my dress. The final result, an unrecognizable look that I was satisfied

I let out a heavy sigh as I turned on the water and stripped myself before stepping into the water. I stepped out of the water and dried myself off. I slipped on my boxers and walked into my room. I walked towards my closest and grabbed a black and red checkered flannel and a black shirt and dark blue jeans. I grabbed a pair of black socks and my pair of white vans. I put my socks on and slipped on my shoes. I went to the bathroom to style my hair and then brush my teeth.

Upon reflection, I believe it was an incident that had nothing to do with school at the

Picking up my head followed by my body, I reach over my bed to get my phone. Turning my phone on, I hear my mom scream up to me, “Sofia you need to get into the shower now!” Hopping out of my bed my sister comes racing out of her room storming down the stairs. Not knowing what her problem was nor caring, I grab a towel from the closet, place it onto the rack and get into the shower. After singing like a total freak in the shower, I calmly pick up my phone looking at the time not noticing it was already 7:00 and check my social media for a good ten minutes. Finally realizing I was running late, I quickly blow dry my hair and throw whatever clothes on that I see. I grab my shoes, book bag and sprint directly to the door. I say goodbye to my parents and both my dogs, Torino and Gus, which I never normally do that, but I just did that day for some reason.

Like a clumsy lunatic, I scrambled to my closet. Today I was determined to be cute, as cute as was possible! Bingo! Tight summer dress, I would have to pin it tighter. Jackpot! Painful cute high heels, check. Lucky charms! That’s what I would eat for breakfast today. Backtrack, Backtrack, I needed a bra, well I guess my mom’s was holding up decently, it looked good on the outside, but it still required a lot of safety pins. Now I just needed a touch of makeup and a hair curler.