Personal Narrative: My Family And My Snow Cotton Family

I was now 17 and my parents had assigned a lunch for me and another family to meet. I never knew who this family was but just only the name, Snow cotton family. I couldn't help but get scared to meet new people. After the day the cat had died, I couldn't help but think it was the people in the town that did it. My eyes glanced bit, as by now i wore a white frilly dress, with a rose that stuck on the side of my shoulder, you could see my bare legs since the dress was up to my knees, my hair was brown and wavy that went past my shoulder blades. I matured into a beautiful young lady that managed my own manors very well with the people in town. I was named the most beautiful and elegant in town, I helped old people get to there homes, young kids when they fall, and I even helped people my own

That forth was my fathers name and mothers name. I couldn't help but feel my body shake, I was so nervous on how they thought about me for this has only been the second time since we met. My father spoke softly "please all do come into my lovely home" you could feel the comfortable aura rise off my father. They all came inside taking off there shoes before stepping on to the wood floor. I felt strange as the two boys around my age starred closely at me, I could feel them inspecting my body from all way up to down. Quickly I moved to the table, soon as I was going to sit down one of the boys grabbed my chair, he smiled at me politely" His father sat down across from where I was going to sit, he spoke softly towards me as his wife sat next to him. "Excuse my manors I haven't told you there names" he stared at me, I could feel my body fall to pieces. "That my lady is blaze and the one by the door still is my other son Skye, Blaze is 19 and Skye is 16, there both fine young men don't you think" I stood still speechless with great caution I only spoke graceful and sat down onto the chair blaze had pulled out for me. "They are very kind sir" my parents felt nervous on how I