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Personal Narrative Essay : My Best Friend

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The phone rang. “I’ll get it!” I yelled. I was expecting a call from my best friend Nicole. Rooster barked. He has recognized the ringtone, so he thinks that every call is for him, even though he’s a dog. We raced across the living room to get to it. He jumped up, trying to grab the phone between his teeth. He missed. I grabbed it. “Hello?” I said, a little breathlessly. “Hi, Nova,” said Nicole. “What’s going on?” I said. I was curious about her Monday. “Well, Ricky smiled at me today,” “Oh. Well...That’s great,” I said, thinking what I’d give to have Ricky smile at me. She giggled. “I know he likes me. I wish he would just ask me out alread-” A big, brown, animal rammed into me from the side. The phone went flying out of my hand and onto the living room floor. “Yeti!” I exclaimed. Yeti was my favorite dog of the two, even if he can be a bother sometimes. I quickly scratched his big brown ears, and then ran across the room and picked up the phone. “You still there,” I asked. “Yeah...What happened?” “Yeti crashed into me from the side,” I said. “Dumb dog,” Nicole replied. I could just picture her flipping her brown hair and rolling her brown eyes. I wanted to say something in Yeti’s defense. I didn’t want to anger my short-tempered friend. “So anyway,” She continued. “You seen the new girl yet?” “No,” I admitted. Nicole described her to me. It appeared that she had blonde hair, blue eyes, and was muscular. “So...What do you think of her?”

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