Personal Narrative Fiction

“Let's just all forget about this conversation and go to a store and buy something, but not too expensive. Meg replied.

“I really need to see you, Alex,” was the only thing Evan replied. “Tell me where you are and I’ll pick you up and take you to her.”

“So... Alex must be getting his memory back. He’s not going to help us anymore. He must’ve gotten his memory back when he saw you,” Lilly said, coming to an idea.

“Do I get a full jacket out of this at some point?” She asked, sounding like a disappointed kid at

Alex stopped himself from speaking. He looked off into the distance for a few moments in a silence that would be deafening were it not for the music. The look of conflicted thought danced across his face in a way that made Mark feel uneasy. What was he about to say? He slowly brought his eyes back to the table. “You know, that’s actually not a bad idea.”

She spotted Jake across the street and hoped the crowd obscured his vision. It wasn’t her intention to meet with now, or ever, for that matter. She ducked into the livery.

“Okay,” Lucy spoke then she came out and she saw that Natsu wore a dark red shirt, a navy blue tie, black dress pants, and a black dress jacket.

Alex blew out a relieved breath, packed up the set, and opened the door. Once inside, she pulled out her cell phone. She called her best friend, who was waiting outside, acting as a lookout. “Paige, are you there? I made it into the office.” She kept her voice low, barely above a

Alex pushed her sleeves up from her lengthy, tan arms and pushed her dark locks behind her ears before returning the menacing glare Viola had served her, “Ya know I just wanted to know if you were okay,” Alex sighed audibly and turned back towards the teacher, her anger clear in all forms.

With a yawn and a lazy stretch, Rion clambered out of bed and yanked a traveling satchel from beneath his writing desk. "It's all here. Fleur helped me pack yesterday. She made sure I had extra apples and goat jerky. And she told me to make sure I changed my drawers."

Alex nodded to her and dropped his gaze to the water. He closed his eyes as if gathering his thoughts. After a moment he raised his eyes, focusing on the far wall near the ceiling. When he spoke, his voice was low and soft, unlike his normal commanding demeanor.

"Can I ask you for a little advice?" Tucker said. Alex came back towards him.

She snooped around the entire stand, and came upon Billy. She reached forward, and picked him up carefully. She looked at him. And she looked at him for a split second. She made her decision.

Her friend squealed loudly and clapped her hands, grinning wildly. “Oh, you’ll love it! Once you wear the outfits I have picked out for you, you won’t ever want to wear your work clothes again. Trust me on this. This is going to be so much fun.”

As we walked inside I noticed that the store looked even better than it did on the outside. The only wedding dresses looked like it was something a celebrity would wear and I couldn 't help but look at all the beautiful dresses.