A Personal Narrative Essay

As I sat in school waiting for the dismissal bell to ring all I could think about was how much of a hassle it was going to be to arrive home on crutches. Two weeks prior to this day I had injured my ankle and was not able to finish off the tennis season along with hanging out with friends as much as I used to. As I walked outside to, aboard onto the bus it was feeling surprisingly comfortable outside. The sky was nice and blue with a few white puffy clouds. As I was just about to aboard, the bus my close friend, Nelson had text me asking if I wanted to go with him to Starbucks. I had quickly responded yes and hopped to the student parking area trying to make sure that I was not going to get tackled by a bus. It had felt great outside, but I had worked up a sweat due to all of the books I was caring along with all the hopping I had done within that short period of time. Eventually I had texted him back and told him to meet me at the entrance cause I had become exhausted from the long walk and was

Most of the time they were not intentional, but we would somehow get tied up in some activity. This day was no different from the others as I envisioned from the start, but it quickly changed. This day we were bored and decided to head off to Starbucks just 10 miles away from school. With my ankle messed up I went anyway and we stayed there for quite some time talking about girls, graduation, and what comical incident occurred that day. Typical Nelson, who does not drink coffee decided he was only going to buy a bag of chips. As I was finishing my coffee I had noticed that a fellow had walked in and placed his order and I recognized his face. I stared at him for some time thinking that I had seen him somewhere before. I had finally reached the bottom of my cup of coffee and we left. I had observed that the fellow had left along with