Personal Narrative Essay: 10 Years Here, It's Your Day?
10 years earlier . . .
“Hey, it's your day!”, a tenth stranger approached him for the night. He was sitting at one of the stool with a glass of water on his left hand.
The party was made by his best friends for years just to celebrate the day he will became legal to do whatever and you know, other stuff. His breathing was slowly become fast as his heart beats faster than normal.
Was he nervous?
No.
Panic?
No.
Fear?
Yes.
His Adam's apple can be seen moving up and down as he gulped at the thought of what he feared. He looked around for anyone that he actually knew but no one was in sight.
He looked at the stranger from earlier and politely rejected the strange packet with white powder inside. His friends knew he doesn't fond of strangers …show more content…
His fingers combed her long, curly blond hair. Gently, he enjoyed the moment as if it will be the last time he will be feeling her luscious hair.
“I will always love you”, he continued. “I swear that I will never and ever marry another girl unless the bride walking down the aisle is you”, he smiled.
“Damn, are you practising for your upcoming movie audition?”, she laughed and punched his chest lightly. “Cause it surely make my legs melting, wow”
“Do you realise that today's actually our first date?”, he changed the topic. “It felt weird because we used to be the one being the matchmaker for our friends”, he chuckled.
“I know and if you ever gone and come back, the first thing we should do is going on a trip to Fouvellis!”, she cheered. “We should ride the horse and laugh at how bad you're riding one”
“No way!”, his face reddened. “Now I'm thinking that I shouldn't be coming back if I ever gone”
“Aww, you know I was just joking”, she said. “Here”, she gave him a small box from her purse.
“What's inside?”, he took it and examined the dark blue box.
“Open it”, she told him.
He opened the box to reveal a silver necklace with a Z carved on it. He looked at the necklace and
“Hey, it's your day!”, a tenth stranger approached him for the night. He was sitting at one of the stool with a glass of water on his left hand.
The party was made by his best friends for years just to celebrate the day he will became legal to do whatever and you know, other stuff. His breathing was slowly become fast as his heart beats faster than normal.
Was he nervous?
No.
Panic?
No.
Fear?
Yes.
His Adam's apple can be seen moving up and down as he gulped at the thought of what he feared. He looked around for anyone that he actually knew but no one was in sight.
He looked at the stranger from earlier and politely rejected the strange packet with white powder inside. His friends knew he doesn't fond of strangers …show more content…
His fingers combed her long, curly blond hair. Gently, he enjoyed the moment as if it will be the last time he will be feeling her luscious hair.
“I will always love you”, he continued. “I swear that I will never and ever marry another girl unless the bride walking down the aisle is you”, he smiled.
“Damn, are you practising for your upcoming movie audition?”, she laughed and punched his chest lightly. “Cause it surely make my legs melting, wow”
“Do you realise that today's actually our first date?”, he changed the topic. “It felt weird because we used to be the one being the matchmaker for our friends”, he chuckled.
“I know and if you ever gone and come back, the first thing we should do is going on a trip to Fouvellis!”, she cheered. “We should ride the horse and laugh at how bad you're riding one”
“No way!”, his face reddened. “Now I'm thinking that I shouldn't be coming back if I ever gone”
“Aww, you know I was just joking”, she said. “Here”, she gave him a small box from her purse.
“What's inside?”, he took it and examined the dark blue box.
“Open it”, she told him.
He opened the box to reveal a silver necklace with a Z carved on it. He looked at the necklace and