One Day Narrative Essay

I walked into the classroom and started setting down chairs and wiping down tables. Ms. Justine was getting excited pulling out the children’s shirt that they had tie died the day before. Ms. Alyssa liked the shirts. Lucy F. came in first and Ms. Justine said “Lucy F. what do you think should I give you your shirts now or later today?” Lucy F. said “I think you should give them now.” Ms. Justine gave Lucy F. and Lucy F.’s mother their shirts as they held them up and looked at them. Lucy F. said “It’s so pretty.” Chase came in and asked to see his shirt and then Manaf, Lucy B., and Assel all came in and asked to see their shirts. Mr. Scott went out and got the rest of the class including Lucas, Jason, Ryker, and Jacob. I asked Lucas what he had

Mother: “I understand that this party means a lot to you, and I am worried about your safety. Let's get more details about this party--and how your ride there and get back--and check whether we can work something out were both fulfilled with.”

Kate please pack thing that can help you survive in the forest just in case. But dad I’m only going to the movies with ash. Do what I... brain you’re being a little over protective don’t you think? But Christy don’t you remember when I got stuck in the woods? Yes, I remember but its only to the movies I could understand if it was a plane or cruise trip just let her know that she can go WITH some THE STUFF ok you never know. thanks for understanding Christy. alright now go tell her. Kate your mother and I agreed that you will bring a little bit of stuff just in case you get lost coming back from your movie. Dad you pretend that I’m going to get kidnaped. “We’ll all you need is matches, a phone and “YOU GOT ME A PHONE Oh My Gosh THANK YOU. Kristy stop interrupting you dad. As I was saying you get a phone, matches, and water. thank you, dad when did you get me a phone? Last night why? Just asking bye mom and dad see you a 10:30. Later that night I wished I listened to my dad because after I left the movies me and ash were took in the forest and left but luckily the did not search us if dad hadn’t ben so hard we wouldn’t survived here but I’m not going to tell you the end but start what we did when we

After 13 years at a private, Christian school, walking onto campus each morning begins to feel like stepping in front of the camera with a mugshot placard reading, “Queer, Agnostic Socialist. Approach with Caution, Attack on Sight.” I’ve worn the sign proudly, refused to cover it up or put it away and even shoved it in peoples’ faces as a sort of challenge. As a boy twice my size confronts me in the doorway to class, I only turn my rainbow-painted cheek. Homophobic teacher? I’ll write and sign him a letter even after he’s gone. Rude questions about my identity slinging through the halls, and I’ll answer with a challenging smile.

“I am just walking home, since I live just down the street. See you later, April!” I yelled over my shoulder as I started to head home. Tonight was fun. I acted normal

“Go right on in, sir, this one isn’t like anything I’ve seen,” the officer said to me as I approached the door, behind which was another crime scene. I slowly opened the door. It creaked like in an old horror movie. I took out my notepad and wrote ‘door creaks, victim likely would have noticed’ then I shoved it back in my pocket and tucked my pencil behind my ear.

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.

Even though it didn’t seem as if I had slept very long, I woke up, and saw it was two in the afternoon. I thought that was weird. Why didn’t Mom wake me up? Even if it’s accidentally, Mom seemed to always wake me up on the weekends—my alarm clock did that job for me on weekdays. My mom vacuums, yells at my dad, and plays her eighties’ pop cassettes most mornings—loudly. Then I realized something: Mom told me last night that she and Dad were driving a few hours

“Ok, fine. Hey, my mom’s calling me, so I have to go. Talk to you later, bye.”

I even asked my mom and she said she would love to have you come, unless…” Her end of the line suddenly went quiet, which irritated me because she was dragging this out longer than it had to be.

It's my birthday and all I want is to be left alone, but of course, my mom has to throw a party even though I said I don't want one. “We're leaving in 5 minutes.” She says. “Whatever”. I say back. “Well do you just not want a party then.” “No. Not really”. I say. “Well too bad. Your cousins are already down here from Texas and I can't just tell them to drive all the way back down there.” My mom says. “Ugh,” I muttered under my breath.

"Hey Farah! You aight yet?!" I yelled down the hallway to her door. Grinning because I knew she hated whenever I yelled in the house.

“It was fine. I have to babysit Lady White this afternoon. When we get home I have to get my backpack and then head out.” I

“Hey, are you busy today? Because if not, you should come over to my house and spend the night or something.”

“I’m sorry Madison, but you know that I have to travel sometimes for my job.”