Personal Narrative: Growing Up To The Beach

As I open my eyes the look of full awakeness but physically tired, I roll over to my side to see how bright my room is almost as a day after a blizzard without the cold. The feeling had me energized and up and out of bed to get the day started that was ahead of me. As I make my bed, I see the fluffiest and most adorable cat laying sound asleep, so peaceful and warm to see. Almost as if it’s a message to get back in bed and give all my love to the cat. My phone lights up like a lightning storm, I look and see to my astonishment. I’m late, I quickly run to my closet and get the necessities, swim suit, clothes, towels, and more. I pick the most summeriest of outfits you could choose, from the arrangements of colors in my closet from the brightest …show more content…
They’re all waiting to finally get to jump into the cool, refreshing water that we’ve been waiting for throughout the whole winter. In the process of getting up to the lake the entire car ride, you can see all the bright mystery, beige, and light yellows from the corn being grown and the grass growing back to it’s natural dark but almost bright green colors. We can see all the kayaks on top of the moving cars passing by, windows being put down, and dogs hanging their heads out the window with their tongue flowing in the air and us still blasting our music out the roof as if there’s a mini concert going on. We didn’t mind as I hear everyone signing their heart out to the music, dancing trying to hit every beat they can and laughing at how funny we all …show more content…
We make our way onto the boat getting settled in and preparing for the sun by putting on the sour smelling of sunscreen. We hit the waves waiting for the sun to kiss our skin . We finally arrive to the middle of the lake where everyone else seems to enjoying themselves, kids jumping into the water playing Marco Polo, having trick competitions on who can get into the water the coolest, while their parents sits underneath the shade, talking and enjoying the relaxation for the time being. We set up the boat to stay float like a rubber ducky in a bathtub, and then goes the yelling of “1, 2, 3”as we jump in making crashes into what once was a quiet lake. As I swim up to the surface I hear the excitement in everyone's voice of how nice and warm the water is, almost as if it’s a blanket covered in warmth holding you in it’s arms. After awhile of flipping off floaties and playing king of the Maui mat, we start swimming towards to the boats stairs, as one by one we climb up every step we take we feel a slight cool sensation being covered all over our bodies after just being in the warm, loving water. I sit down drying myself off, as I’m about done the food starts pouring in,