Personal Narrative

Later we headed home and as I headed towards my room my mom said, "Wait." I turned around with anger written all over my face.

On 10/02/2017 at 0017 hours, units were dispatched to 627 Central Ave for a report of a Domestic involving a knife. I responded at emergency speed, priority one. Upon my arrival, I located the accused female in the bathroom.

When I was younger I had always been described as mature. Although I wasn’t anywhere near being “mature”, it was a word always used to describe me, well-mannered and mature. While my brother was goofy and social, I was shy and serious. We were twins yet total opposites. As a child, because that was the word almost always associated with me, it crae unusual, almost toxic idea about myself. I had to be mature to be what people liked about me. So, it never occurred to me to be able to not take myself seriously and say something like “Oops that was dumb” and laugh it off. For some reason that didn’t make sense to me to say silly things like that.

After I left, I thought about it. Had she tried to tell me? I could only think of one or two times she might have mentioned something I’d done that she wasn’t happy with. But I honestly could not recall her sitting down with me and saying, “Hey, Lil. I’m concerned about some things. Let’s talk about it.”

You're both positively gorgeous. I wish I were a modeling scout right now. I would recruit you both and give you my card and hurry you into the agency right away—oh wait, no, I am sorry. I am going off again. I just came here to apologize, but now you probably think I am more crazy, though now I’m probably just buzzing,” she chuckled to herself. “You know… I should buy myself a house here, gorgeous houses, gorgeous tall people, and faces. No! I’m getting sidetracked again,” she scolded herself, and her eyes flicked back up toward Gemma. “Excuse me, are you the owner of this

As she gave us the washcloths she said, “Here wipe your faces you both look like hell.” I think she had been watching us and knew we were connecting but needed a break, and letting us clean up a bit was

She froze midsentence, trapped in her own loop of thought thanks to that grotesque imagery she had of me and Ariana being together. I assumed she had finally croaked out on us and was about to suggest playing the crucial game of ‘Not It’ to help determine who the poor fool who would be required to remove the body, clean up the mess from the closing bowel movement and tell everyone from the rest of the staff to the officers to her family what happened, but within a blink of an eye she lit up like a little kid who received a shiny quarter from grandpa on the family’s monthly visit to their grandparent’s house.

At the beginning of my freshman year I was attempting to develop motivation as well as seeking purpose and determining value. Whether in school or during sports or other activities and events in my life, I was constantly searching for motivation towards a goal or achievement.

It was just the beginning of February. The winter cold, brutal, and yet normal for the people living in Michigan. My best friend Brian, his uncle Craig, and I were driving back together from Craig’s up north cottage. Brian and I were riding passenger with Craig in his Chevy Silverado pick-up. We were coming back from the annual Perchville Polar Bear Plunge that took place in Tawas, Michigan. A lot was on my mind since it was the second semester of my senior year, and graduation was right around the corner. I had no idea what I wanted to do, or where my future would take me.

"Hi baby, I'm really sorry I didn't answer. I felt really upset and Lexi came over to talk with me about everything. She only just left like five minutes ago. Um, my dad called me and-things aren't going good Justin. I'm scared for him, I don't know what's gonna happen. I was gonna call you to come over, but Lexi called me first, so you don't have to anymore. She made me feel a bit better. Call me back or face time me, something, please."

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.

I always wanted an all-terrain mountain bike. That finally happened when me and my family went shopping at Walmart for a new bicycle because recently I learned how to ride a bike with two wheels. Due to my practice behind the handles my parents thought since that it was summer and I needed the physical exercise, that I should get a bike. Also that I couldn’t ride my original small dirt bicycle. It was a jolly experience on a large bike for the first time.

We had grown used to having a lot of people over at one time. Everyone wanted to meet the strange kids from America. My brother and I met some really cool neighborhood kids one day while playing outside. We were talking normally before they pointed to a normal lady down the road.

“Daniel I don’t even know how to begin to tell you this.” I say while shaking my head.

“Well jasmine you’re not this person what happen to the girl who declared me her new best friend when we were ten. We used to laugh at the people