My mother’s old car always made a loud screeching noise when we were on the highway. My best friend Katie and I sat in the backseat and giggled at the noise together. When we had arrived at the mall we were always so quick to jump out of the car, as we were always in a hurry to be off on our own. At fourteen years old we found it embarrassing to be seen with our parents. “Be safe and keep your cellphones on! Call me if you need anything!” She yelled from the front seat. “Mom, I know.” I rolled my eyes and closed the door. Katie and I skipped into the mall. We each had thirty dollars and no parents for almost two hours. At that time we had thought that was the best day ever. We looked around store after store. We were searching for the …show more content…
We had two different styles. She liked darker clothing and I always wanted something with a little more color in it. She thought the darker colors went better with her long black hair. I knew it was going to take a lot of time for us to both settle on one outfit together. Finally we had both agreed on a blue flowy dress that had short cut sleeves. We were both small and boney girls but the dress in a way flattered us both. We paid for the dresses and were each left with two dollars which was just enough to get our favorite donuts with pink icing. While we were sitting on a bench eating Katie had insisted that we go into one more store. Even though we were left with no money I figured it wouldn’t hurt to browse around for a little bit. When we walked into the store Katie had immediately ran over to the jewelry …show more content…
“Her mother’s on her way.” My mom’s voice cracked as she spoke to me. I stared at her and I was waiting for something that was obviously never going to happen. I was waiting for Katie to just blurt out the truth so I could just run over and give her a hug. I just wanted to forgive her just as bad as she wanted that bracelet. However that never happened. She couldn’t even look at me. This was her chance to fix everything. Her very last chance, but she didn’t. The car ride home my mother didn’t speak to me. The only thing breaking the silence between us was the loud screeching noise from her car. I knew that I had a lot of explaining to do but I had no idea how to even begin. Rather than caring about my mother’s feelings at the time I was more caught up on the hurt and betrayal I had felt from Katie. It was a painful feeling. I never really talked to Katie much after that day. She never apologized or had admitted that she was the one who was guilty for stealing the bracelet. I guess sometimes the people that you think you can trust are the ones that are so quick to stab you in the back in order to save themselves. And this is something I had learned at age fourteen and still live by to this
Katie’s story is one that covers the dangers of meeting people through social networking websites and a story of a woman with incredible strengths and bravery who was able to remain positive even in the most difficult times. Without her determination, optimistic attitude and immense inner strength she may not have survived such a horrific attack. She is an inspiration to many and by sharing her story she has proved that with a positive attitude, gratitude for what you have, and determination something positive can come out of any situation.
Katie becomes very lonely and does not make many friends. Soon their mom has their
When I talked to her I immediately saw the look of guilt on her face. Suspicious.”Ugh. Jenna is always freaking out
The small legs that whisked back and forth in the open space of the vehicle were full of energy. The young girl spent the day with the two people she admired the most. A bigger version of herself sat in the passenger seat with her husband driving next to her. They laughed over conversation. Every so often, the girl would stick thin fingers against her mother’s shoulder to receive her attention. She would say something trivial and obvious, but her mother would still entertain her. She absorbed every phrase her daughter said as if each filled her with a tremendous joy and was the greatest thing ever spoken. Her mother had selected a black dress for her today with a large white ribbon tied around her midsection. Her hair had been combed back in two braids so that the tips were touching her shoulder blades. They were coming home late from a Christmas party at church.
Our blue Toyota Sienna cruised down the busy street on the way home from the Minnesota Zoo on a humid summer day. My sister and I both were exhausted from the drawn-out, but blissful time at the zoo. I was 10; my sister was 14. My dad was driving; my sister, I, and my sleeping grandma were in the backseat.
“Yeah, excellent idea. I need to call my wife and reassure her that I’m Okay and assuage her concerns about my safety.”
When we stopped walking, I looked up at my mom. Her eyes were full of fury, I was on the verge of tears, but then she sighed and that anger evaporated from her eyes. I was angry with myself, but it was mostly because my sister— who was younger than me— was brave enough to ride the ride, but I was not.
Like so many innocent, selfless girls, untouched by the world, I forgave him. The pain dispersing through my body reminded me that I was strong and all I needed to do was heal. I would cry without tears at first, the sadness inside me so intense, that the hollowness in my heart would weigh me down. My heart’s deep hollowness was so immense, that the loudest shrie...
At the time Courtney was still in college and was only a year away from graduating. Mike decided to take the job and ask Courtney to move to Texas with him and finish school there. When me and my family heard the news, I thought it was a joke. My parents on the other hand didn't know what to say because they know how much she wanted to be with him. A few months went by until my sister came back home and told us that she is going to move to Texas with Mike and transfer to Texas A&M so she could still be with him and finish school. After me and my brother got the news we felt betrayed, it felt like she chose Mike over us. Cole was very young and couldn't quite understand the situation when she told us. She tried to explain to me why she decided to move but I Couldn't really understand why she would leave us either. It wasn't until a few years went by, I Could understand what she was trying to tell me. Why she left her family and her friends for this guy. I put myself in her shoes and thought about it, and if I had someone like that in my life I probably would have done the same
It was a bone chilling day, as most of the kids in the school got to go to D.C. the capitol of America. The trip was so well planned out, that we even got to ride a coach bus. After we got off and ate lunch me, my mom and a couple of my friends, headed to the Natural Museum of History. The things we saw in the animal exhibit was unbelieveable, can you believe that a walrus is bigger than a rhino.
School was starting next week and Kandy has to go shopping for new clothes. That was the only thing she enjoyed more than being on her computer. She absolutely loved clothes. Kandy was very girlie and always wore high heels, nail polish, jewelry, make up and plenty of lip gloss. After deciding that she wanted to be different, she bought shoes that weren't high heels.
had told the police. It was a very hard thing for Katie to talk about,
Throughout life I have had many memorable events. The memorable times in my life vary from being the worst times in my life and some being the best, either way they have become milestones that will be remembered forever. The best day of my life was definitely the day that I received my drivers’ license. This day is one of the most memorable because of the feelings I had when I received it, the opportunities that were opened up for me and the long lasting benefits that I received from it that still exist today.
was, I had a date but no dress. So my mom and I went on a shopping trip to Plaza Bonita
As I walked through the doors of my old High School nostalgia was the first emotion to hit me like a ton of bricks. Mother Teresa High School, I think to myself as I make my way to what I remember being the gym. I knew I should not have come here.