Alcohol Changed My Life

Graduation//Natalie

It's hot and sticky out in Texas. People are packed in the bleachers. There's tears of happiness and tears of sadness.
High School Graduation.

Today is when I graduate and go off to collage. I'm starting my life as an adult. I'm moving out in July and starting school in September at New York University. I was exited, I was scared. I wish Bella was here, she would be so proud of me.

"Congratulations Nat." My best friend, Taylor said. "Thanks, you too." I said as we hugged. She was going to High Point University in North Carolina. I was sad about that, Taylor and I have been best friends since we were in 8th grade. She has brown hair and brown eyes. I passed from friends to friends before her. I have another friend, Alexia, who I've been friends with since 10th grade. She has brown hair and green eyes. The three of us meat because of cheerleading. We're all on the varsity cheer team.

We got our diplomas and things and I went with Taylor and Alexia to my house. They slept over and then went home the next day. I went onto my computer and looked at my apartment. 2 bedrooms, 1.5 baths, living room, kitchen, and a few other built in things. In just one month I will be living there. NYU is a great school. I'm going there for interior design. I love it, it combines my three favorite things to do, organizing, designing, and rearranging.

Honestly I can't wait.