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Personal Narrative

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I remember it as yesterday, I was perfectly fine nothing was wrong maybe just a few small cramps' nothing much I expected April 11, 2015 I woke up at 8:30 I was in little pain didn’t think of much and I went back to sleep… because I knew he wouldn’t be coming until Monday morning my boyfriend left to go do some errands for his grandfather I didn’t want him to go because I knew today was the day but nothing still didn’t happen. My cousins’ came down to my home and we all went to the jamboree it’s a hometown celebration happens every year and she told me “today you will have him” and I replied I hope so we all walked around and I was very tired my body was so restless. I was ready to go home so we went to my dad’s house and talked to them for

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