As I wake up in the morning I can sense something good is going to happen . Just then I remember it is graduation day the day I have been waiting for. I couldn't sleep the night before being that I would be in the ninth grade. I hurried to get dressed making sure that I would be able to see my friends and family . I was grateful as my dad gave me a Starbucks I was legit happy.
On my way to school I realized this was the last time I would see the people who annoyed me and the people who made me laugh. I was mortally mortified that I would walk onstage and try not to cry. Once I heard the bell ring I realized this is it that's the last time I would hear that bell. As I met with my friends in the front of the auditorium we talk a lot of pictures for memories.
As we were lineing up I'm thinking about how I'm going to miss all my new/ old friends it was truly fun my 8th grade years.
Sorry this story is short but i will continue to make them
