Personal Narrative: Journey To Florida

Journey to Florida I woke up with the glowing sun shining in my face and I realized it was time. I had been waiting for this since the first time my sister asked me to go with her, about four months ago. My sister, our friends, and I piled up in the van and we took off. It was the beginning of our journey to Panama City Beach Florida. We were all ready for (hopefully) the best trip of our lives. We set out to experience an adventure even if it meant a long drive to our final destination. Our van cruised down the paved road, for hours we drove with nothing but corn fields and bare trees in the distance. Soon enough we got to a small town in Tennessee. The town was full of boutiques and little shops. I was appealed by “The …show more content…
After gulping down the first glass everyone got refills. Refill after refill no one could stop drinking the tea. “Drink as much as you would like” Clara insisted with a smirk on her face. Everything seemed perfect. All I wanted to do was relax at the shop and drink some more tea. Our minds were blurred and we could only think about all those delicious peach oolongs we just inhaled. My sister came running into the shop wondering why we all were taking so long. “Come on, we have to get back on the road before the sun sets”, she yelled. Soon enough she figured out that we drank the peach oolong, which she knew would make us hazy but was not aware the lady would let us buy it. Clara motioned her over to a full glass of tea and told her to come try some for herself. My sister walked over picked up the glass and walked out of the store back into the van. We all followed her out hoping she would share the tea with us. As soon as we jumped back into the van my sister slammed the doors and locked them, She cracked her window and poured out the tea but no one noticed because we were all passed out in a heavy sleep in the back of the