The Worst Day Of The World

“Oh no, here she comes well it can’t be so bad” I thought as my mother came towards me. “How was your day honey?” I replied with a simple, “Good, thank you” obviously lying since, I had just failed my first test ever. “Are you sure? You look kinda down.” Under the pressure of guilt, I handed my mom my paper and braced myself. My mother looked at the paper confused for a bit...then her eyes widened bigger than I could ever imagine someone could. “What is this...this is a joke correct?” She was so shocked she didn’t know what to do she exclaimed, then, she called my

It’s the next day, a chilly, yet humid Saturday. We only have that one piece of bread. Poppa didn’t eat yesterday. I can tell he’s acting a little differently. Fleetwood’s crabbier than yesterday, and that takes a lot to be worse than yesterday. I don’t even know what to do. It was later, at around 11:30, and Poppa and Fleetwood were in an argument, God knows what about. I was in the basement, because some dust got inside, and I was using cloth to cover up the holes. I heard my name get thrown around multiple times, so I went up the stairs to hear more. “You can’t let all of us suffer like this!,” Fleetwood shouted. “There is nothing I can do. It’s the matter that I can’t even walk around the house to check the chickens!” I feel bad, because this isn’t a good time to be living in this house. At the same time, both of them said the worst thing possible. “Send

April Walker was a new student at St. Nicolau High School and so far it has not been what she had expected it to be. When she first met her teacher Mrs. Johnson she embarrassed herself to her and the whole class by slipping on the wet part of the floor. Everyone started laughing, April also laughed with them trying to fit in with what the class is doing. When it was time for lunch she sat alone while others were gossiping about her and how she goofed up on her first try. Mrs. Johnson sat down next to April. “I know that it's hard to fit in on the first few days or so but- trust me and our class, and they’ll come to you sooner or later”. That cheered up April, when she walked back home with her brother Henry , he felt dizzy and very weak. His eyes also looked very drowsy. “ Are you ok”? April asked .“Huh”? Henry answered. Henry felt cramps and bruises forming on his back. Henry felt straight to the ground. “Henry, Henry, Henry”! “Help”! When April’s dad was driving by he noticed April crying for help and Henry straight on the floor. He parked and ran straight at them. “Guys, what happened”? While April explained what happened April’s dad was driving to the hospital. “I hope we’re not too late for Henry”! April said while crying sadly. When they arrived the doctor took notes and examined his body. The doctor found out he needed a severe surgery that will be on his lifeline. When they were waiting April’s mom showed up with a couple of tears rushing down like a streamline through her face. “ What

Soon we were all on our way to the westing house. I started to shake but I couldn't show them though so I grabbed my arm. As we approached the building theo stepped on me .Oww!, “Sorry said Theo. I kicked him in the shin. What is happening I thought first my dumb sister is marrying the love of her life. Gross! I thought then this whole stupid town is freaking out over a dead man that I about to meet. But no problem I'll be making money i'll be rich enough to buy another mickey mouse clock. “You ready” asked theo?? “You bet it just dont touch my hair I hate that””Go you chicken“ said Doug.

It is amazing that when you think about it, we actually take so many things for granted. We never know how good something we have is until you do not have it with you in your everyday life anymore. My family is known to be a very happy and fun group of people. If you know any of us, you would not think that we have had to deal with the loss of a family member. Up until now, I have never truly experienced what it was like to lose someone you care about so much until I had to do it twice this year.

The day started ordinary except with a, “Kelly”! My mom was not happy. I forgot to do my homework, and I had to walk to school, oh no! I have 5 minutes to get ready! Ugh today is a Thursday, the only day of the week that taunts me, I mean it’s the day before Friday and I just have to wait, Thursdays are manipulative.

The worst day of life life happened when I found a detective waiting at my dorm room this Sunday.

In north west Florida there was a small town called Havana, where a young girl named Elodie lived. Elodie was 16 year old. Elodie had blond curly hair and bright blue eyes. Elodie had a wonderful mother and father, but her sister, Daphne, just couldn’t bond well, but they still loved each other. Most of the time Elodie spent time with her mother, on the other hand Daphne spent time with her father. Elodie was so close to her mother. Her family was happy.

Soon after I finished unpacking my room I went to see if Barns and Noble needed the help. I was hoping they didn’t but I left with a job that day. Soon after I left to go back to the cabin. When I got home I told my mom. “MOM CAN YOU COME HERE PLEASE I HAVE SOME SAD NEWS!” she came running from her room. “WHAT HAPPENED ARE YOU OKAY??” she asked worriedly. “Yes mom I’m fine. You won’t be though. You won’t be seeing my beautiful face all the time anymore I got the job” I said sarcastically. “Woo what a miracle they actually hired you!!” she responded pretending to be shocked. “Well lucky for you I start tomorrow. Have you meet the new people yet?” I asked. “Yeah I have actually they left a few minutes before you came back. They

I remember August 11th vividly because it was the worst day of my life. It’s been one month since I lost my dog. He was an eight month old German Shepherd that brought joy to everyone that he met. He was slightly taller than most german shepherds his age. Most of his body was covered in black fur, his legs were a beige color. It looked like he was wearing Ugg boots all the time. His eyes reminded me of a flame because they were a crimson red and orange. Most people said his eyes reminded them of sunsets that you see on a beach. The morning started off ok because I was sleeping, I worked a long shift for work the previous night and I needed all the sleep I could get. It was 6:45 am, I remember because I looked at my phone when I was awaken by a wailing noise. That noise still haunts me during the day when I’m alone or when I try to fall asleep. The only way I can describe the wailing noise is to compare it to sirens from a police car. The wailing noise was coming from my dog because he was being run over. I threw the covers aside because I knew that the noise was coming from my dog. I frantically ran down the stairs and I flung the door aside. Now that I think about it when I opened the front door I was surprised the handle didn’t detach itself from the door. I froze once the door was opened because I was paralyzed once I realized what was going on. My dad was at the end of driveway trying to comfort my dog. I immediately ran to the end of the driveway, in reality it takes a

Saturday september 2,2017 will never be the same for me! This will always be the worst day of my life. A day I will never forget. A time that will linger around me forever

“Another way to accidentally ruin a person’s life is becoming so obsessed with saving money that one forgets to invest in the life that is quickly passing him by.” We live in a small town. It is quiet and everyone keeps to themselves. Although, in my perspective there might be a few cheapskates. My family has been here for the last one hundred years ,but this woman has been here longer. Her name is Bertha, Bertha Smalls that is. She happens to be one hundred and two years old and she moves like she is in her fifties. She goes on and on about how cheap thing use to be. I kinda feel bad for the old woman.

I cannot remember the most important day of my life. When the first airplane struck the North Tower of the World Trade Center, my mom was in her classroom with kindergarten students, looking at innocent faces and wondering how she will answer their questions. My dad’s heart sunk in his chest and clenched his wallet, where his military ID was safely tucked away. To this day, the people of America can recall where they were during the first attack on American soil since Pearl Harbor, but I cannot. I was probably taking a nap in my grandpa’s arms, wrapped in a blanket of security. He might have held me closer, rough hands tenderly stroking my hair, as the black smoke filled the television screen. If I squirmed, restless in sleep, he would have comforted me. “Shh, you’re okay,” he whispered, hoping that was not a lie.

This is the story of my worst birthday ever. Lots of my friends came and everything started getting crazy because of how many friends I had to introduce to each other. But the good part was that everyone got along easily and there was no real chaos. I started getting even more excited when it was an hour until pool part of the party started even though one hour was a long time away. So far it was being celebrated in the clubhouse and underneath it was the gym. Luckily, no one was in the gym so we started playing in there and eating chips, pizza, juice, water, or soda in there. There were also some boys (bleh) that my mom just had to invite, so me and my friends kicked them out and started playing down there while the boys whined and were crybabies(okay the cry baby part is not true, but they definitely did whine). One of my friends who couldn’t come came to just drop of my present. She stayed for about ten minutes and then left speaking in a language that was all greek to me. Well technically it was Russian even though she was Korean.

I don’t remember much about that day. That day led to a lot of bad things and dark days. I was in middle school, 14 or 15. I was feeling a little bit better after i woke up. I had already been gone for a week or more. It start out as a normal morning. I ate breakfast, got dressed, and did all of the essential things to get ready for school. My sister was already ready. She was going to highschool at that time. My brother was isolated in his room, my father was asleep. My mom is always up when we get ready to go to school. That was no surprise. Smokie one of our cats at the time was really old. My mom was was sitting on our couch using her computer. The smell of freshly brewed coffee was in the air. The sun was just coming up, but it was