Personal Narrative: Sticky Shooky Buch

A smile spreads on my mom’s face. Before she can act, I speak. “How can you do this to your only daughter?! How!? Why!?”

One day me my mom and dad and sister we were driving to my aunt and uncle's house.It was about 3:00 and me and my cousins we were playing football.And my mom and my auntie they were making dinner.And my dad and uncle were watching a baseball game.And then it was time to eat.

The only time I remember vividly was the car ride home. Slowly driving, my mom being

It was a beautiful day.I just got home from school, my brother and I walked through the door. We got some special news. That my mom would tell us individually.

“Mama!”. She nestled into her mother’s arms. “Why would they do this to me? How could they?”

My head was going crazy, I could barely think straight.I was off to a great start. I has stuck all my landings and I just need one more Tumbling pass to go, and if I had stuck it then I would qualify to Nationals. My brain was rushing super fast that it felt like I was off the floor.

My step-mom's mom was traeling to our house at seven o'clock in the morning. My dad, step-mom, sister, step-brother, and me were waiting at the house for her. We had some sandwiches to snack on.

One day my mom said that she was going to drop me off at the Cassity’s because she was going out of town. That afternoon she picked me up from school. We drove to Lathrop and she dropped me off. My mom told me I was spending the week there so I needed to find something to do and then left. When I got there everyone was watching TV, I joined them. That first night we watched a movie and ate pizza.

I recall the day being a Saturday morning. My family and I had just woken up at about 7:30 a.m. I remember I had just turned 12 years old. By that age I already knew I had to help my mother in the kitchen with the tortillas by putting them to cook in the griddle. So I went into the kitchen to do so for my mother. However that day had become distinct from any other regular day. I had just walked into the kitchen when my mother told me I was going to cook the side dish. It took me by surprise because I had never cooked any type of food and I thought I was a little too young to learn at that age. I didn't feel ready nor did I know if I would be able to cook the side dish the way she did it. I felt as small as an ant in the

On the 17th, I had soccer practice 3:30 til 5:30pm just like any other day. When it got over, I decided to go by a Subway and pick up something to eat. I knew my mom was cooking dinner, but I didn’t like what she was making. I got

Finally, the Saturday I’ve been waiting for… It was the very first Summer day after Pre-K. I woke up in the morning, eager for food. So I slided down the railing to get something to eat. Everything I saw looked like garbage. So, I crawled up to my brothers room. That was where all the good stuff was

It was an early morning. 6am on a Saturday to be exact, and my mother woke me up.

Trying to speak calmly her mom says “Anna what is this cat doing in our house?”

I just smiled and sat down for breakfast, my dad had made my favorite, chocolate chip pancakes. When I was almost done eating, my mom came down the stairs in her lawyer uniform.

Taco ran like a jack rabbit into the kitchen because she heard the sound of a chip bag being opened by her favorite human Robert. “Robert, Robert please let me have some of those delicious chips! You know I just love chips and you promised that I could have some too this time” panted Taco as she jumped up and down in front of Robert. Robert gave Taco some chips and told her to “Go play with Alice and stop eating all my chips!”