Personal Narrative-Erren

Lukas could feel the tears streaming down in face, his stoic composure long gone. There had been a fight- another fight, and a slammed door. Now he was left in his shared apartment, trying to wrap his head around what had happened.

Smith waiting frantically, “Gosh Isiah you scared me, you’re lucky I covered for you guys”

The night was another quiet one , the morning even more quiet . No more family sit downs at the table , just coffee brewed from whoever wakes up first and help yourself to breakfast. I sat outside the porch with my coffee , first day of October with the fall feeling in the air , I was looking at nothing , I pulled out my cell phone and decided it was time to tell Trever my input on who is doing this. I heard his phone ringing , but it went straight to voice mail , I left a long message explaining everything , hoping this will get him to look into her.

Annie stares at him, growing more and more wary of his intentions. “Why?” She snarls so quickly, snapping forward, and Armin almost loses his balance. He steadies himself against a nearby wall, eyes flashing. She advances forward, still somewhat unused to walking, and traps him against the wall, both arms bracketing his chest. It’s almost laughable, the height difference. “Why’re you being so—kind? What’s the matter with

"Reiner, please stop, we have something we have to do." The nervous black haired male whispered the last part. The tall male tried to praise 'Reiner's' hands off. The other kid just signed and started to walk off.

London waited patiently for Carter to walk out their last class of the day so he could make his move. Carter groaned when she noticed the tall dark tanned boy waiting outside the door. "What now?" She asked as she placed her side bag strap around her chest. He smiled down at her making her roll her eyes. "I really do not have time for this now." He stared at the short girl as she kept her eyes forward as if trying to avoid eye contact. He smirked.

Armin's sat on Jean's bed with a book in his hand and Jean's currently writing a letter to his mother. Winter's approaching and Armin's forgotten his jacket. Jean makes a joke about how forgetful Armin is and resumes writing his letter, yet he can't help but notice how Armin keeps rubbing his arm in a futile attempt to generate heat.

*disclaimer: bare with me... the next 5 chapters are crap because i wrote them over a year ago...chapter 19 will be the start of some great shit*

On Wednesday morning, I woke up with a start. I remembered he hadn’t done his homework the night previous and rushed to get it all completed before going to school. At school, things had been just the same as the day before, a rush of commotion and celebrating. Today, however, he was feeling extra tired, still sore from yesterday’s practice and waking up with a stressful start had contributed to his overall zombie behavior. My fingers uselessly fumbled with his locker’s lock, when Fiona arrived beside me.

Ignoring me, he continued, "She broke up up with me because I bought her a simple neclace for her birthday not the diamond bracelet she wanted."

One particularly bright, sunny day, I woke up to the sound of birds chirping and squirrels chattering. It was New Year’s Eve and I was going to have a party with my family and friends. I looked at the list of foods I was going to prepare for the party. This year, we all agreed to have a Mexican-themed food party. I checked off the foods I made and the last necessity was guacamole. I looked up the recipe online and the one that caught my eye was the famous Chipotle Hand Mashed-Erpiece Guacamole. Two ripe Hass avocados, one teaspoon of lime juice, two tablespoons of chopped cilantro, one-fourth cup of finely chopped red onion. One-half of finely jalapeño, and one-fourth teaspoon of kosher salt. Simple, right? That’s what I thought until I made the recipe for a disaster. I took out two avocados, lime juice, cilantro, and a few jalapeños from the refrigerator. Then, I pulled out a red onion and a glass container full of a white substance in them. I also pulled out a medium-sized bowl and wore an apron. I felt ready. I cut both of the avocados in half and removed the

“So do you guys need help?” You placed your hand on Aiden's, rubbing it lightly

Peter looked around the room it appeared to be a basement his heart went still when he saw Neal. Neal was unconscious his arms were tied to the rafters in the room and his feet barely made contact with the floor below. Peter winced Neal's arm and shoulders would be very sore soon.

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As my alarm sounded, I sat up and rolled over and I look at the date. I ran out of my room to my own bathroom faster than a bullet escaping the barrel of a fun being held by the Punisher. It was I have been waiting for. “VANS WARPED TOUR”! I got my tickets for my girlfriend and I. I got in the shower, got dressed, did my hair, and did my liner. I waited for an hour for my mom to get up. She finally woke up and we got my sisters ready and took off. It took an hour and a half to get to my girlfriend’s house. Once we got to her apartment, I ran out of the car and upstairs I went. I knocked on the door and when she answered she was super excited just like I was. We got back in the car and headed toward Cincinnati, Ohio which was right next