My Last Day At School

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I gave her a hug and a soft kiss on the cheek which caused her to catch her breath. I then turned and slowly left. As I opened the door I looked back and had a long look at her. I could feel hope, as well as calmness in the “MAGIC” and because I hadn’t felt that for a long time, I felt comforted. I was hoping she felt my optimism for us too. She was still sitting sideways in her chair staring at me as her fingers were caressing the spot where I gave her the kiss. I noticed the familiar little smile she used to have was back, so I smiled back, blew her a kiss. I then

I grabbed her hand and hesitantly turned her back towards me. It didn’t matter that she had her hands around my throat a few moments ago.

Without questions, my sister and I ascended to the bedroom we shared. Powder Puff pink walls greeted us, but they did not assist in lightening the mood. Tears stung my eyes. After hearing more commotion below, I trudged over to Emma and enveloped her in a hug. To my surprise, she did not push me away like usual. We sobbed quietly in each others shoulders for a while, then separated. Thinking homework could aid in distraction, I grabbed and unzipped my

I smiled at her, but fear was tightly in my voice and she hugged me tightly before we went our separate

I had to stay strong not only for her, but for myself. If I cried too loud she might dislike it and maybe bite me; I didn't want to scare her.

Slumping down on the bed, Madeline closed her eyes. If she was honest with herself, she felt afraid of getting too close to anyone. The memory of the raw aloneness she had felt after her parents had died made her heart ache like it was a fresh loss. She knew it wasn’t their fault that they couldn’t be there for her anymore, but sometimes she still felt like she had been abandoned—left alone in a harsh world.

The last day of school was a good day. Instead of having to take an ELAR exam, we did PSP. On the last day I had ELAR for 4th and 5th period. I didn’t have to do anything. Since we didn’t have to take a test we got to play games and mess around. The day went by really slow, but I was fine with that. I was having fun messing around and playing board games with my friends. At last, I heard the bell ring.

The bell rang. Kyla’s locker wasn’t even open. A look of panic washed over her face as she realized that she was going to be late. Quickly, she opened her locker and rushed to pick up her books. She gathered her calculus, English, science, and Spanish textbooks and threw them into her locker. She grabbed her A.P US History book and slammed her maroon locker shut, the sound of her steps echoing in the empty hallway.

An excuse is a reason or explanation put forward to defend or justify a fault or offense. Some excuses are the truth, but some are lies. On my last day of high school, I was driving my mom’s new vehicle to school. At the parking lot, I was trying to back the car up and adjusting my parking. But I ended up hitting an electricity box by accident when I was backing the car. I looked in the back camera before I’m backing up, however, I did not pay close attention to my left side, right side, and rearview mirrors. While in the process of backing up, at first, I thought this time it would go smooth. But as soon as I have that thought, I heard “boom.” That noise is unforgettable. At that point, I lost my mind. After I had adjusted the parking, I’m walking to the back to check it out. Those seconds of walking are genuinely hefty. I’m speechless, the dent on the car was very obvious. Various ideas have flow through my mind about how I should handle this situation. This matter ruined my excitement about my last day of high school. I decided to tell my mom that I damaged her car by hitting an electricity box because the back camera shows nothing and I had just had got my license for about a month.

Floodlights sliced through the darkness and the beams of light burst into the moonless night while stars sparkle like diamonds. i feel the gust of wind blowing my hair and the crisp, earthy aroma of fall fill my senses. Here i am standing on the sideline listening to the sound of my pom poms moving in the wind. i am not physically alone but mentally there is no one in sight. Sometimes while i am on the field i put myself in a place to think as if there is no one around. Certain thoughts and questions come up in my mind such as, What will i be when i am older? What career am i going to pursue? Will this one of the few last moments i will have of high school? Truth be told i have no idea what the future holds for me.

Almost a year ago I started my first, last day of high school. To some people that may seem like one of the least important days of their life, but for me it made me realize that it was going to be the last year I walked through those doors to attend class, and the last time I stepped out onto the soccer field with my closest friends. As I walked through the double doors that would officially start my last year at USA High School, I looked up and my entire graduating class had their names posted up on the wall, where soon our pennants of the colleges we were going to attend would hang. High school holds some of the happiest memories for some people, from the times they were at Friday night football games with their best friends, or late-night adventures they went on, for me it was being on the soccer team. Throughout my entire high school career, I was happiest out on the field, playing against local schools with the people I have gotten so close to over the years.

It was December 23rd, and it was a cold snowy and windy day that morning when I woke up. It started with a warm hot chocolate with pancakes for breakfast. Then I hop in the car with my mom to ride to school at 7:15 because she works their, and I go to school their, so I ride with her. When my friends start showing up to school I know this will be my last day of school with my best friends since kindergarten, so I knew I have to make the most out of today. It started by playing football in the 3 feet of snow with them, and then the bell rang.

One of those summer nights with your friends when you just want to go out and have the time of your life , yea this was the night. I started off the day with excitement knowing it was the last day of junior year of highschool and how great this summer was going to be but the mood was just off it didnt seem like the last day of school.I got home from school and was just so relived i had no more work to worry about and i can just enjoy my days relaxing and hanging out with my friends. For weeks now my friends have been wanting to plan a trip or a one day trip or something exciting to get us away from our boring lives. A couple of ideas were stirring around like going camping for a night in a tent in the moutains in Pennsylavannia or traveling down to Boston for the weekend to go to Fenway to watch the Redsox but couldnt decided. We got together to figure it out at my friends house Dominic ,who lived in the ghetto with a bunch of siblings that never left anybody alone when Dominic had people come over. But his parents were the only ones that didnt mind all four of us coming over . But anyways deciding it took awhile it felt like all night, my two friends jake and cole who were both cheap and didnt like spening any money what so ever wanted to go camping in a tent because it would hardly cost us anything and me and dominic wanted to go to fenway because we never have been there before and it would be a good expiernece. Dominic and I just decided to camping for the night in

The school dismissal bell has just rung and I walk slowly towards the back of the building towards the athletic wing. As I walk towards the trophy case, I am walking by memory because i am distracted by my own thoughts floating through my head of all the things I need to do before the day ends. My ends go back to focus and I find myself with the rest of my cross country team.