Personal Narrative: My First Time Of Spring Break

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It was that time of year again, Spring Break. I have never gone anywhere for Spring Break, so I was never expecting that to change. My family was not at all interested in going somewhere tropical, but I always was. Everything changed for me when my boyfriend asked me to tag along with his family and himself to Florida.

Soon after I found out the news about going to Florida, I then began to think about how we were going to get there. I have never been on a plane before, but apparently, we were going to be riding one there. After finding out that I was going to be on a plane for the first time, I was terrified. One, I am afraid of heights and two, I have never been out of the state without my family.

I shouldn 't have been even panicking yet, because I haven 't asked to go yet. My mom was on her way home from work and I knew that when she got home, it would be the perfect time to ask. Of course, being me, I like to suck up to my mom before ever asking her anything. This seemed to always work out in my favor, so that was my strategy. First, I started asking about how her day at work went, and then I hit her with the bomb. Our conversation took awhile before I finally got her to let me go.
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I still couldn 't wrap my head around the fact that I was finally going somewhere for Spring Break. I cannot explain my excitement in words, but I have been dreaming for this moment to happen my whole
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