Personal Narrative-Ross Country Day

My first year of sixth grade, learning how to figure out the math and trying to understand my new classes. With one of my best friends by my side Amber Harris. Now let’s go back to the beginning Amber and I met at a daycare also known as Ross Country Day, when we were 5 years old. We would have Sleepovers, go to events have Halloween also known as trick or treating together. Then when I was 7 years old I moved away to Finneytown because my mom got married to my step dad Jared. So that meant that I had to change schools I went to Hilltop Elementary, which I did not like because I missed my friends at Ross. So, I to Reading AKA Hilltop for about 2 years. So Amber and I had not seen each other for a while we had no sleepovers had not made contact in
Then it hit me, what if she dosen’t like me anymore, what if she thinks I look ugly, what if she thinks I am weird. Couldn’t wait to see her, but I still couldn’t stop thinking about what was going to happen I had butterflies in my stomach. We pulled up into her driveway I thought I was going to pee in my pants. We saw her mom waiting in the garage. ‘’Hey how are you.”
‘’I’m good how are you?” Then Amber walked out. I had no reason to worry, she was really nice. She looked so happy to see me and so I was obviously happy as well. First we had fun jumping on the trampoline, then we decided to go to the swings and we swang for awhile and talked about things when we were little. Then we went down to her creek and we started talking and I turned around and saw amber with a pile of mud in her hand. I thought to myself girl don’t you dare, then all I could see was a brown coating over my eye’s. So when she turned around to get more I took a big handful and shove it down the back of your shirt. We had a mud fight for hours. Of course I got my foot stuck in the mud, and Amber had to help me out of the