Personal Narrative Essay: Francisco's Dinner At Home
As Francisco left abruptly I looked to my parents who looked concerned and disappointed. Finally my mother broke the silence and said " well Im going to start dinner, it will be done in a couple of minutes" and left the room. My dad after a short silence left into the garage. He goes to the garage when he is troubled or needs to think. I knew it was about Francisco, I saw that look they gave him.
I ran up to my room and called my BFF Elizabeth. I told her how my parents acted once they found out he was Mexican. She said that parents don't understand and think that all Mexicans are illegal a disrespectful. Eventually my mom called me down to eat . So I hung up and ran downstairs, my little puppy ran down with me. My mom made spaghetti with Texas toast, its my favorite. My dad comes out of the garage into the kitchen. We all dish up and …show more content…
My mom adds in to the conversation
"we don't think you should be hanging out with people like Francisco". This got me angry, my parents didn't understand. So I tried to explain to them about Francisco.
" He is kind, respectful , and one of my best friends". I can see my dad getting agitated. My dad has a short temper, especially when I am arguing with him. " Now you see hear missy, my daughter is not going to be friends with some dirty Mexican"! Hearing that was enough for me to let out all of my emotions on my parents, some of it I just blurted out not thinking.
" YOU GUYS DON'T UNDERSTAND ANYTHING ABOUT FRANCISCO, YOU DON'T LIKE HIM JUST BECAUSE HE IS MEXICAN? I AM ASHAMED TO CALL MYSELF YOUR DAUGHTER!" Tears in my eye I ran up to my room , shut and locked the door. My parents chased me up my room, but weren't fast enough to stop me from locking the door. Then my dad yelled.
"If you ever see Francisco again we are taking away your door, your dog, and your phone". I didn't answer back to him, I just dug my face in my pillow and
I ran up to my room and called my BFF Elizabeth. I told her how my parents acted once they found out he was Mexican. She said that parents don't understand and think that all Mexicans are illegal a disrespectful. Eventually my mom called me down to eat . So I hung up and ran downstairs, my little puppy ran down with me. My mom made spaghetti with Texas toast, its my favorite. My dad comes out of the garage into the kitchen. We all dish up and …show more content…
My mom adds in to the conversation
"we don't think you should be hanging out with people like Francisco". This got me angry, my parents didn't understand. So I tried to explain to them about Francisco.
" He is kind, respectful , and one of my best friends". I can see my dad getting agitated. My dad has a short temper, especially when I am arguing with him. " Now you see hear missy, my daughter is not going to be friends with some dirty Mexican"! Hearing that was enough for me to let out all of my emotions on my parents, some of it I just blurted out not thinking.
" YOU GUYS DON'T UNDERSTAND ANYTHING ABOUT FRANCISCO, YOU DON'T LIKE HIM JUST BECAUSE HE IS MEXICAN? I AM ASHAMED TO CALL MYSELF YOUR DAUGHTER!" Tears in my eye I ran up to my room , shut and locked the door. My parents chased me up my room, but weren't fast enough to stop me from locking the door. Then my dad yelled.
"If you ever see Francisco again we are taking away your door, your dog, and your phone". I didn't answer back to him, I just dug my face in my pillow and