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The First Day of School Smiles: Purple Onamonapia : Orange It was the first day of school and I just was so excited about who was going into be in my class I was also nervous. That what I was thinking. I went upstairs and got dressed and brushed my hair and my teeth. I wondered wait the first day is like I only went to a school in kindergarten and I was only like 4 years old and that was years ago. Now I am going into the 5th grade. It is the last grade of my school from preschool to into

Superwoman. I stretched and started my day. I made my way downstairs to see my mother singing her heart out with the wooden spoon. My nose smelled the turkey necks and sazon simmering all the way from my room. “Good morning boo” she greeted. I gave her a hug and said “morning mommy”. She handed me a list and told me to get the supplies from the cabinet. I had to clean the bathrooms, sweep and mop, clean the mirrors, clean my room, and vacuum from top to bottom. I felt like Cinderella as I played “we belong

apartment, saliva drooping down from those chubby cheeks and her bright hazel eyes. As a child I didn’t know she was my cousin but she was always with me. Whenever we played,we always fought with each other over little things like dolls or who would get to hug my grandma first when she came over. I would always laugh at her when I heard her crying because it made me feel like I had done something better than her. We still managed to have our good moments though. It felt as we’d been attached since birth because

“I don’t think it’s a good Idea.” I said as Rick, Carl and I set up camp in a car. “We need to rest.” Rick said starting a fire. “I meant about Terminus.” I said putting our supplies in the car. “It’s the best place that we could go right now. What if the others are there?” he asked while sitting down. I sighed. There was no way I could shake off the feeling there was something bad around the corner. Rick and I stood watch while Carl took a nap in the car. After a hour or two I asked Rick “I’m going

become my best friends. I remember thinking that they were some of the best when we were sitting around telling embarrassing stories and Kyle, The State president, told his most embarrassing and everyone else just laughed. When we said goodbye it was hugs, tears and until next times. During an officer’s year there are four camps you plan other events you have to attend and possible things that you have to be a guest speaker at. The two events I remember the most were LDC and State Conference. During

handshake with my competitors since I was full of adrenaline, smiling from ear to ear as I did it, because I was on top of the world. I found my coach first, who watched the entire race from the poolside. I raced towards her, and gave her the biggest hug as I thanked her for everything she had done for me. Afterwards, I searched for my parents back in the gym where we sat to wait. They both grabbed and held me while congratulating me. I was so excited about what I had just done, I thought that if I

more. I feel the need of reaching out and hugging her at least one last time but I don 't, and my brother just two years older than me taking care of me making sure I was ok catching me at the end of the slide and kissing my forehead I wish I could hug them both and never let them go. I couldn 't help it no more I just

“QUEEN!” she screamed, as she looked in my direction. The second she said that, my heart started to make me feel like I was running in a marathon. “Nice shirt! You look great!” she said, when she saw I was wearing her merchandise. “Oh what a hug! Oh my God!” she said, as I hugged her as tight as I could. I felt as if my strength was powered by my happiness and boy was I happy. My heart kept racing, but it was one of the most happiest moments I’ve ever experienced. The assistant told Gabbie

I remember when it all happened, there was I, a little girl of 6 years old who would always stick with her beautiful and young mother, Keni, but, she would rather you call her Daisy. We were in home, my old, but nice home of a wonderful beige color with a lot of decoration made by Mami. I would always love to be at home, because it always smells like her. The long and comfortable sofas that were bought by Papi, they owned a special brown color, my Mami's favorite. That's where we were in that moment

The leaves detached from the branches of that old lemon tree and followed the wind’s flow. Some of them flew away from the corners of my eyes and some landed right by where I was sitting down; next to the empty road. I was waiting for his arrival, the arrival of the boy I’ve only known for less than a year but quickly left a lingering feeling within me. I considered him my best friend in everyone else’s eyes, but to just me, I knew he was way beyond that level. I sat down by the side of the narrow