As I’m walking down the halls to my locker, Gabby shouts, “Wait …show more content…
I was wondering if you would like to come over to my house tonight?” questions Gabby. My mind is puzzled and doesn’t know what to say. I could either study or go over to Gabby’s house. I answer with a hesitant tone, “Well, I was planning on studying. Aren’t you going to study for the test tomorrow?” “I mean, a little,” replies Gabby as she acts guilty like she didn’t care about it. Gabby and I have always been so different. I finally make a choice. I am going to stay home and study. I can tell Gabby is disappointed, but I remind her to study as well.
I ask, “Maybe I can come to your house another …show more content…
I arrive at the final question. It was correct! I received 100% on the test. I was super excited and thinking of all the work I put into it. Later that day, they hand out the report cards. I cautiously hesitate to look at the grades. Yes, I received straight A’s, I cheerfully think in my head. I was so excited the rest of the day. I now know I made the right decision. I quickly hurried home to show my parents. At the house, I ring the doorbell. I stand on the porch excitedly waiting for her to open the door. Once she does, I smile and tell her I want to talk to mom and dad. I gather my parents into a room to talk to