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What a beautiful sunrise this morning. Wow I can’t believe it is already the end of Sophomore year and such a beautiful day to end a great year. We get our yearbooks today, I hope my picture turned out good. I wonder what they picked for the cover this year. Wow, I just love sunrise, I wish Dad was here to watch it with me. Oh well only three more days till he gets home and we go to the ranch. The sun rises are so much prettier there. Then Mom comes up two weeks later and we all go to the lake resort with Uncle Louis. I thought to myself while humming softly and straightening up my room. I need a new frame for the photo of Dad and me, from my sixth birthday at the Zoo. I should probably get a case for my zebra given to me, on the same birthday, by Uncle Louis. Omg we get our yearbooks today. What am I going to write in everyone's yearbooks? Should I write the same thing in every one's or something different in my close friends than all the others? I thought while picking out my clothes for the day. Maybe I should wear my white dress with the brown belt and my knee high boots. What if someone wants to sign my yearbook, or they write bad things? I would like to think I was good to everyone but now that the year is over I don’t know what everyone else thinks. Yes, I found my belt. I am going to look so cute, I was thinking while also trying to call Dad. “Why is Dad not answering his phone? I really need to talk to him. He always knows what to say to calm me down. He always answers my calls no matter what. We made a pact when he first got this job after my sixth birthday. Oh no what if something bad happened and he is hurt in a hospital over there and has no memory. What will Mom and I do if that is the case?” I said to myself. “Oh I’m such an i***t that would never happen Dad’s way too careful for that. I always overreact or so dad tells me along with everyone else. He is probably just on the subway and has no signal. Ya that's it, He will call me back as soon as he sees the missed call. Boy will he laugh when he hears about this freak out.” I say to myself while finishing my makeup. Oh I smell bacon Mom is so great she probably made my favorite bagel bacon sandwich, yummm. I was thinking when my stomach was growling.
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