The last day of school everyone is anxiously waiting for that last bell to ring to let us out of school. Once it rings, we all spring out of our chairs and run to the door. No more teachers, no more rules, no more homework. Getting home, I dump my backpack out all over my floor and rummage through my drawers throwing a change of clothes and a swimsuit in that same bag. Not a care in the world other than when …show more content…
We all change into our swimsuits in the back of our cars, doing it so quickly that no one can see. Then everyone besides my best friend Tori and I, run into the water to see who can make it to the farthest “No Wake Zone” floaty, first. Since Tori knows I can’t swim she always had to take me out to this yellow mossy tube that marks where the drop off is, that way I could be where everyone else was. Towards the end of the night, the air would get colder, so we would get out of the water change into dry clothes and hang out by our cars, planning our next …show more content…
We would all sit and talk about the past week or the plans for the next day. Of course, the girls were always trying to plan to go get out nails done, do a little shopping and then go out on the lake. Then the guys would shut that plan down really quick because they rather be on the boat instead of sitting in the scorching summer heat waiting on us. After the pointless bickering, us girls always got our way. So when the fire finally came to smoldering coals most everyone would go in for the night to go to sleep that way we would be ready for the next