The Beach-Personal Narrative

“It's been a very rainy day today, I bet the fish are biting a lot.” my moms boyfriend, Bill, said. “ohhh, you think so,” my mom said, “then we should go fishing.” “ok, i’ll start getting ready.” Bill said. “m’kay,” my mom mumbled,” i’ll get ready when I finish eating. This is all we hear from wear my friend Brianna, or bree, my sister, Saige and I were sitting, talking and watching TV. We are watching switched at birth and talking about my sister's new boyfriend, which is all she's been talking about lately. After that I hear the rustling and clinking of fishing poles and then my mom pokes her head into the room. “Girls get ready, we're going fishing.” she said. “Yes Mam,” we said in unison. As we get ready, my mom yells at us to hurry up, we just laugh. I watch as my sister puts on mascara and peachy eyeshadow and Bree put on thick, harsh, black eyeliner and black eyeshadow as I straighten my hair. i put on some light mascara and go outside to weight on them. “Now I know how mommy feels.” I think out loud, they are taking …show more content…
I just rolled my eyes. “No, I guess not, well here,” i said handing her the fishing pole, “I don't want this, you want to fish,” she shrugged her shoulders and nodded, “yall want anything to drink.” “Water” they said together.i should have known not to leave them with an expensive pole, or any pole for that matter, because as soon as I got across the rocks i hear a big “splash!!” I looked back to see Saige and Bree with no pole and panic stricken faces. My head dropped and I rubbed my forehead as I slightly shook my head. I laughing and told my mom, she looked so mad. “What happened” she yelled. “Well, you see what had happened was….” I said trailing off. She looked at me with an evil eye. I threw my hands up in