Descriptive Essay - Original Writing
The loud ringing pulled me from my deep dream state and back to the demanding reality of life. I blindly grouped at my bedside table, my fingers sliding over my phone and knocking it to the floor. The ringing stopped temporarily, but started back up in a second. A loud moan escaped my throat as I grabbed my phone and looked at the caller id, Darcy Grey.
“Is there a reason you’re calling me at five in the morning?” I mumbled into the phone, my mind still half in the dream world.
“We have places to be!” She shouted and I held the phone away from my ear a little bit. “We have places to be! There are thousands of parties going on all over the coast!” I moaned lightly and sat up; looking around my room at the bags I hadn’t started packing yet. “We’re going to come get you at like seven and then we’ll be on our way to the coast!” She cheered happily.
We had had a pretty quiet week in terms of Shay and I was happy be getting to the beach. We had a long boat ride ahead of us though so Darcy wanted us to leave early.
Every time I saw Shay, I still had to bite my tongue to make sure I wouldn’t wave to him or smile and it was eating me up inside,…