Personal Narrative Essay : The Worst Day Of My Life

electronic curiosities. That reminded me that I had misplaced my phone the day before. Could it

I made sure I didn’t step inside the lighthouse, but looked inside it from the doorway. It was too dark to really see anything, so I grabbed my phone from my bag, only to drop it as I saw something moving in the corner of my eye. I carefully bent down, not taking my eyes off where I had seen the movement. Looking at my screen, I saw it was totally shattered. I sighed. It had been a while since we had any working batteries at home, and my phone was the only thing we had left.

I step into the house. My phone vibrates. I had received a text from Ethan; it read:

The normal day was as normal as any others Ashley would awake from a good night’s sleep and check her phone. Although this day was different, she rolled over to grab her phone off her bedside table, and attempted to turn her phone on. The phone would not turn on. Half awake and confused Ashley got out of bed to better assess her phone situation. After poking,

Alert Alert Alert!”Wake Up!!!”, my mom said. We’re going to be late. We’re going to myrtle beach today and we are going to be there for a long, exciting week. I’m having a baseball game it’s going to be tough because we are v.s people from all over the world. Ding Dong! Mom who is that i’m scared. ‘’Zac it’s your uncle Steve’’ my mom said.

She said, “I don’t think it's broken, but let me wrap it just in case.” She wrapped it in paper wrap and told me to call my mom.

I sit up and wipe the sleep from my eyes as my Innovative says “Good morning Ms.Venus Wilder.” “Good Morning Innovative. “ I say in my kindness manner. I was still kind of upset about waking up considering that I had just got comfortable closing my eyes since the dream I had earlier.”Breakfast is being in the assembly room and the lunch room. Would you like to eat in your room, 220A, or would you like to eat with your fellow colleagues?” he says. “I would like to eat in my room today.” I say not feeling like dealing with anyone except Noah. “What would you like to eat today Ms.Venus Wilder?” “Hmm, I’ll just take a bowl of Captain Crunch, an apple cinnamon nutri grain, and some orange juice please” I say. “I will be right back with your order,” he zooms away as I grab the telephone. “Telephone” I call out. “Yes” a british female accent speaks back to me. “Please call Noah Wilder room 222A” I say. “Calling Noah Wilder room 222A” she says. After the first ring he picks up. “Hello?” “Good morning favorite and only big brother in the world” I say cheerfully. “Good morning favorite and only little sister in the world.” he laughs and says back. “Can you come to my room and eat breakfast with me? I can have an Inno-” “Please don’t say the name” he says roughly. “I’ll be right over” he continues. “End call telephone” I speak loudly. “Phone call ended anything else

The day started out miserable. I was so nervous all day I didn’t get any work done in school. I even forgot my lunch at home. Then we had to run the mile in gym.

I had almost drifted off to sleep when my phone buzzed it's LED lighting up the room. Quickly I fumbled to unlock it and view the message.

“ You guys get off the car now!” Itzel's mom told us trying not to sound scared. We put on our sweaters and scarfs.

"Sorry Taylor, I know we are running late." I grab my shoes and close the door behind us. I am anxious to see Christian.

…I stepped out of bed onto the cold floor. Then I began to head down stairs. I put two pieces of bread in the toaster and had my morning coffee. Then once I finished the warm coffee, which was quite nice on a cold November morning, I unlocked the front door and headed out to check the mail box but before I could take another step, I stopped and noticed something on my front porch, I bent down to get a better look and realized it was an iPhone…but what was a ‘very new looking’ iPhone doing on my porch at 11am? I picked it up and pressed the home button to turn it on. It was a brand new iPhone that had just come out a few months ago and was suppose to have the best camera a phone could have. Being a photographer, I quickly opened up the camera.

When Zach got up to go to his new school and he freaked. He called to his mom, “I’m not going to school,” said Zach.

It was a beautiful Friday morning, I wake up by the sound of grown folks laughing and arguing about who's the better man and by the sound of children screaming of excitement and joy. They were most likely playing tag or something, it wouldn't surprise me because in 15th Street it's always the children who wake up first and you can hear them throughout the day playing outside. I started my day off hoping in the shower, brushing my teeth, and saying good morning to my abuela. Not really in that order but you get what I mean, I have a routine. My grandmother was in the kitchen fixing me up some eggs, I quickly gobbled everything up on my plate, gave my abuela a kiss on the cheek and headed down the flight of stairs on my way outside. As I made my way

I remember one incredibly funny day from last year. It was the day I fell through the glass display case at school. Boy, I tell you that sucked so bad. I know for a fact I’ll never live it down. I’m known for being pretty accident prone so it was no surprise to people when they found out I was the one who had left the blood stain in the hallway.