My 13th Birthday-Personal Narrative

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It was July 7, 2017 and I went to Wisconsin with my family, it was my 13th birthday, we decided to celebrate my birthday at the beach so we can hang out, chill and eat. We were were having our best times as I jump up and down which made me sweat on face. It was about 2:00 and for my birthday, I wanted to go to the beach and chill with my parents, my aunt my sister and my cute baby cousin who is turning four the next day, to celebrate I wanted to go to the beach and swim with my family so we all headed back to our hotel which was called “kalahari” it had more than 150 rooms and an swimming pool around it and it had an awesome view.
“Srushti, Riya let's go change” mom yelled We all changed into swimwear and headed to the beach. Our swimsuit …show more content…

I jumped out and the warm, nice, cozy cheese pizza was here, but before shivering in cold we all went and changed so we are cuddley as the pizza. We sat down at the picnic table and as we were ready to eat my “where is Riya” mom …show more content…

I looked everywhere I did not see her as I look around I see her bracelet in the water I go pick it up and imagine what id she went in the water she does not know how to swim. Tears in my eyes trembling my lips as I hear an baby crying from the baby pool we all rush down there to see if that was Riya but no that was not that was another baby I was shedding tears from my eyes I went to the hotel to see if she was maybe left behind but no she was not in her or my parents room I rushed down back to the shore trying to find my family and realizing that the bracelet was not hers after an long time an smile spread across my face. I slowed and thought where she could be there was only a few more places but nowhere else and then all I see was Riya by the pony station and she wanted to sit on the ponies to. I was so happy to see her I was crying of joy. I hugged her to death and took her in my arms and my parents decided to let everyone sit on the ponies. It was so much fun sitting on the ponies and it was sure tricky riding as I rolled my eyes at the pony, but the best time ever I loved sitting on it with Riya and I will never forget the time I lost her while she was holding my hand and I promise myself to never lose her again and as we enjoyed eating our pizzas as they were still cozy and soft as they were and talked about Riya

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