Essay On A Story Of A Short Story

After a short ten-minute walk home from school, when I finally arrived at my house, I flopped onto the couch. It was a Friday afternoon, and I was ready for the football game that night, and for the weekend to begin. My mom was sitting on the couch across from me and asked me how my day at school was. I described to her what had happened that day, and the stuff we did in my classes. As we get done talking about school, she inquired

We walk inside and bring out the giant Mason jar, full of skittles. Now, Jenna is usually quite scatter brained, so when I saw a piece of paper in the jar, I thought she left the tag in the jar. She starts recording us… then tells us to pull out the piece of paper. What we saw wasn’t a tag, but an ultra sound of her baby! She asked us if we knew what it was, but by that time, I was already screaming with joy! A baby, a new baby in our

Ms. Pink: What was the moment like when you were 14 and had to come home and tell them “I’m pregnant!”

She stood up to see and then look down on me with the biggest smile on her face and nod yes. Tears started to roll down my eyes it was the best feeling ever its hard to explained it, I was so happy but at the same time anxious I wanted to see her I wanted to hold her, I knew that they had to check her and clean her up. The nurse signal my sister to go where they were cleaning her it felt like the longest time ever I could see the doctor moving it seem like they were pulling and tugging but honestly didn’t care what they were doing to me, I just wanted to see Minerva I wanted to hold her. I had carried this little person for 37 weeks, I had felt her kicks, her hiccups, I had talk to her about this day, I had already been mad at her for the night

She was hiding her nervousness behind a smile. The doctor slightly lifted up her shirt and examined her belly. He put a big scanner machine over her stomach, and pressed the power button. The doctor warned her that she may experience an uncomfortable feeling while the machine is scanning. She nervously smiled and said “okay.” The doctor hovered the machine over her belly and pressed the button. Blythe felt a shoot of pain from her stomach down. She couldn’t explain it, and she didn’t know how to react, so she just sat their. “All done.” I’ll go look at the results.” said doctor Phoenix. My mom was scared. “This is it” She thought. Then the doctor came in. My dad told me that it was the most awkward silence ever. The doctor looked at both of them. He pulled out the papers. “The results of the DNA test shows that you, Blythe, are having a baby girl. She has blue eyes, and, most likely red hair. Blythe immediately started crying as if the entire world, and all of its beauty, had come to an

“ HELLO!!! I would like to know what are the recent changes in Rocio leon’s delivery.” My mom had been to the hospital a lot of times and she knew a little more of how the nurses were especially in that hospital.Then the doctor came out and said

My mind was full with questions but all of them were answered when my sister called my mother and told her the great news. Then suddenly, I’ve heard this loud screaming from my mother room. In a minute, all my siblings went to her room with anxiously. After she hang up the phone, with full of excitement we asked her what was happening? With a joyful face, she told us that our sister is

Miguel started working in the cauliflower fields the first month. Although far away, him and Maria never lost contact, they would write each other letters and when he was able to he would call Maria from a public phone. Maria was almost five months pregnant and she was starting to worry that her husband wasn’t going to be there at the time she gave birth to her child. On one of their phone calls Maria asked,

My dad froze, looked over at my mom, and turned as white as a sheet. “I need to sit down,” he told the nurse.

“What were you thinking?” My mother said, with a clear look of shame and disappointment resting on her face. “What will people say about us?” My father roared from the other room sounding enraged. I didn’t have an answer for any of the millions of questions my parent’s threw at me that night. All I could do was stare down at my night stand and look at the “two pink lines” on this plastic white stick: which indicated that I was in fact, “pregnant.” I had always been super shy and quiet as a child this made it hard for my immediate family to comprehend the idea of sweet little Kimberly Ann being pregnant at the age of 16. I remember my older cousin saying, “What? I didn’t even know you were kissing boys yet!”

Hello, Am I Natasha Youell, the mother. In February I took a test which told me that you were on the way. I was scared at first then filled with utter joy. Your father’s family and mine were all in support and buying things for you. Even though I didn't know if you were a boy or girl. I would take a healthy baby any day now. On May 1 2016, the news was like a death bell ringing constantly in my ears. Not once did I think this would happen to me. I took care of you the best I could. The next day was the night I let go of unborn child. Never did I get to meet this child, but only in dreams. Nothing could have prepared me for the stinging pain that would run up my veins, like pumping blood. Once seeded inside me, creating a home which was meant

Then came introductions. I went last, so the person writing the names put me on top of the list. Except when he wrote my name, Katrina he looked at my Mom and asked if I was the one, in his strangely deep voice, with a tinkle sound when he finished. My Mom just nodded, she made as much noise as a air inside a room.

On February 4, 2009 I woke up in the morning and got out of bed, I went down stairs to get something to eat for breakfast. I found some cereal in the pantry and decided I was going to have cereal for breakfast. I get out a bowl, spoon, and the milk so I could have some cereal and as i was eating I saw on the cereal box there was a drawing at 12:00 that day to go to outer space on February 6, 2009.

“My, my, my! Isn’t it a wonderful day Raymond?” said Walter as he carefully pulled up his car on the small driveway. Standing up, he brushed away any dirt on his nude suit and wing-tipped Oxfords. Besides Walter, Raymond hummed a small reply. Walter, content, continued on out to the quaint diner slumped in the middle of the paved road.

At Waltersburg, troubles easily dissolved like sugar on the tongue, and Lindsey was able to experience full excitement for the ball. Mary carried out most of the preparation, conferring often with John, and Ron and Lindsey’s walks began to take longer and longer, leaving the elder couple whole hours to chat about what they considered immense progress. And perhaps they were rightly pleased.