Ditrick Blast-Personal Narrative

Natasha has been feeling like Hayley and Jenny don’t want to be friends anymore, so she goes back to Becca. Together, Natasha and Becca try to find out how she got in the river. Later on, everyone was at play practice. Tasha wasn’t feeling good so she sat out. Becca’s best friend Hannah stepped in her place. When Tasha went to go move the overhead light, it came crashing down over Hannah. It killed her. Both the police and the girls had decided that Hayley and Jenny had led Tasha into the river and did something to the light for it to fall. The two girls were sent to prison and counseling for murder and attempted murder. After that, everything was going fine until Becca started to get a little suspicious. She asked the police if she could look over all the evidence again. She then came to the conclusion that Natasha had done all of it. She had thrown herself into the river and framed Hayley and Jenny, and she loosened the light so that it would fall. The police did not believe her. One night, Becca and Tasha went out into the woods. Becca was going to try and get her to confess. Natasha did end up confessing, but then she

Deej Logan was just like any normal high school girl. She woke up on her first day of school and combed her hair, picked out the “perfect” outfit and headed out the door. What she didn’t know is that after that day nothing would be the same. Nothing that day seemed to be going right. At school drama was swarming all around her, not exactly what she hoped the first day would be like. By the time the last bell of the day rang she was more than happy to get out of that school. She drove home as quickly as she could but as soon as she got home she realized that she had forgotten to pick up her sisters. “Great.” She thought sarcastically as she sat back down in her car and drove off. Just then she pulled out her phone to message one of her friends about her awful day. That one decision changed everything. Before she had a chance to send the message Deej veered off into oncoming traffic and was killed on impact.

Sophia: oh no, no, no, they’ve come to kill me oh no I don’t want to die yet! I’m going to hide under the bed!

“Why does the mailbox have to be so far?” Zuri thinks to herself as she turns the corner of North Broadview Avenue and Red Wood Road. As she rounds the corner she looks up only in time to see a white Lincoln town car barreling towards her and barely manages to jump backwards as it screeches to a stop right where she had been standing a few second ago. A tall, young black man hops out of the car and walks over to Zuri asking “Are you all right?” as he reaches out his hand to help her up. “Yeah I think so.” She replies as she gets up and dust herself off and looks around for her keys. “What you looking for?” the young man asks. “My keys I lost them when I jumped out of the way” she tells the young man as she continues to search for the keys.

“Thanks Mom” I said then rolled my eyes, good thing mom didn’t see that. I wish sometimes to be alone or just with Sasha. I ate my waffles in complete silence. Sometimes I think mom and dad want their old little girl back, but as I tell them their little girl is gone and will forever be gone. I finished my last bite, washed my plate, and left the apartment to see a familiar face. Lucas. How did he get my address? How he been stalking me? He better be passing by and not know where he is at otherwise I swear I will kick him in the….. Okay slow down Riles, figure out what he wants

The next morning I  was going in  everyone looking at me, wearing the same clothes as yesterday, Peter appreciated me and said here we found out  something you might want to know. We stepped into a different room and  I sat down, Peter and Loss both looked at me.We have a suspect interrogation. His name is Joe Barley he was the last person your daughter Bailey texted right before she got killed. We can attempt to talk to him. As we walked in I said Joe Barley why were you texting Bailey Moon at 9:56 last night before she got killed!! Me and Bailey are good friends I would never purposely  try to hurt her in anyway. You did not answer my question, why did you text Bailey at 9:56 the night she was killed! Joe started to tumble over his words,

Henry walked up to the counter. “ Yes we were hoping to speak to a Ms. Ava Badeaux .” The lady lifted the counter bar up walking up to him , she had a white cut off on and gold silk pants like you would see in the Arbian Knights . “ Who's asking to speak to her?” “ My name is Henry Lambert , this is my girlfriend Colleen Bourgeois .” “ We have a close friend , who is in a lot of trouble right now , we keep trying to find answers and she gave us your name to look into.” The lady pulled out a cigarette lighting it , blowing the smoke up in the air. “ What kind of trouble?” Colleen pushes Henry out the way. “ Look miss , were sorry to bother you , but we really need to speak to Ms. Ava , our lives depend on it.” “ Clown trouble?” They both looked at each other confused , Henry then replied. “ How did you?” “ I'm psychic , I also have a lot more powers.” “ Ms. Ava Badeaux at your service.” She reaches her hand out to shake. They both shake her hand following her into the a back room. The back room was a blood red wallpaper with gold fleur de luis on it and stained wooden

“Hello? Are you there?” Dorothy was about to hang up when she heard a familiar voice on the other end of the line. She froze, chills running up her spine. With her shaking hand struggling to stay to her ear, she heard the voice speak again. "Ok," his voice more aggressive than previous calls, "now you're going to come my way, and when I get you alone, I will cut you up into bits so no one will ever find you." The color drained from Dorothy’s face and she felt as though she were about to faint. She had received calls from this man before, but nothing as aggressive and gruesome as this. He knew where she was at all times of the day, what she was doing, and even what she was wearing. It drove her nearly insane that she couldn’t identify the caller. She had once told her mother after one of his earlier phone calls that she recognized the voice, but was unable to recall who itw was. She decided later that day that she would take up karate classes for her protection, and may even purchase a pistol; however, she didn’t know that these efforts would be proven ineffective in about a week’s

Mr. Maloney comes home and was acting strange. He ask Mrs. Maloney to sit down. He tells her he is leaving her. She didn’t think it was for real. So she was going to get the meat out of freezer to make dinner. Then her husband says he is leaving. So Mrs. Maloney says you can’t, then Mr. Maloney says try and stop me. So she pick lamb up and hit him in the head. So she was acting like nothing really happened. She put the lamb in the oven and went to the store to get the vegetables. She had set the whole crime up. She made it look like someone broke in.

Early this morning, I woke up in my beautiful bedchamber well-rested and ready to begin my day. Last night I had the strangest dream. My best friend, Dymas, was in it and she told me that I should wash my family’s soiled clothing today. It would my bring parents so much joy, and I would never wish to disappoint them. I am a Phaeacian princess for goodness sake, I should always be looking my best and not in soiled linens! So, I rose at dawn, ready for my trip to the river. My caring father lent me a beautiful mule cart to take down to the river pools. Which was where I began washing all of our dirty clothes. Of course I had to travel with my maids, for company and safety. We packed all of the soiled linen, along with olive oil for bathing, a snack, and some wine for a treat afterwards.

Chloe Miller is working as a bartender and trying to live her new life after serving as a federal agent and losing her identity i order to protect her. All is going fine, but in the tow of Repose when one man is attracted to you it usually means his siblings follow. She's not quite interested in meeting anyone after losing the man she loved and falling in love with a criminal. As she lets her guard down she starts to have feelings for three brothers. When the fourth one arrives she's shocked to see its the criminal she fell in love with and the man she took three bullets to her body to protect. Its a complicated situation, but disguising the truth may on;y last a short time. The one criminal that got away, is hunting her down and some bad cops,

“It had been a strange day,” she thought. “Goodbye world,” she thought. She was right it was a strange day. But let 's start from the beginning. Early this morning… Beep Beep Beep. There goes her alarm. Cassidy Rose reaches up her arms and yawns. Another day another crime to solve. She had been head over heels obsessed with this case. The murder of the richest man in the state. Mr Harold Washington. He was found in his mansion dead on the ballroom floor. They think he died of drug overdose but, Cassidy suspected foul play. In his house the police found no evidence of pills anywhere. Cassidy is on the case. She slowly got up out of bed to take a shower and make her coffee. Then she got a call.

Bonnie was sitting in her living room chair, skyping with her friends. For some reason her friend that was also conveniently named Whitney, wanted her friends to write her a fictional story. And as Bonnie was writing a story for her dear friend, the police rushed into the house and cuffed Bonnie. As they drove her to the police station, Bonnie already started scheming her escape. She called Dylan with her one phone call, and the plan had begun. While she was behind the cold iron bars, she heard a commotion outside the station. She smiled

“Becca?” You walk in a frantic hurry to the upcoming alley. You see a shadow emerge from the darkness. “Boo!!” You jump and flick your hand up in defense. She laughs to herself gently. “I found you! I was about to go look for you at your house!” Becca shouts. Good thing she didn’t do that though. You would have been caught in your web of lies.

I parked my car on the side of the road and sat aimlessly in my car. I sent Hailey the “here” text and waited. She was in there. Morgan Tenaglio was actually in there. A girl of her status and beauty had never given me any sort of consideration. “I wont mess this up”, I told myself. Hailey presented herself at the front door and I got out of my car and walked towards her. We exchanged hellos and she asked me, “are you ready to see Morgan?”. I swallowed my breath and murmured “yes I am”. She escorted me to her basement door as I said hello to her mother. Hailey opened the door and step by step, started walking down. I followed close behind. As I walked down I heard the voices of Jake, Leila, and Stevie... But no Morgan. I turned and walked past the wall to my right. My eyes were closed and ready to see her. Everyone said Hi to me as I opened my eyes and gaged the room. Morgan was nowhere in sight. I was confused and discombobulated as leila shouted, “haha jokes on you. Morgan isn’t even here”. Following this, I heard a faint muffled voice come from under a stack of blankets in the corner of the couch that laid rest in Hailey’s basement. All the sudden the blankets started to move and out of nowhere, she popped up. I froze...Speechless....caught off guard. She was beautiful. The most beautiful girl I had ever seen. Her angelic eyes, a greenish brown that could put a man to sleep. Her straight brunette hair looked as gorgeous and smooth as a photoshopped models out of a