As I looked through the window I saw many memories dance in my head. I pulled my hood over my brown curls. I heard little knocking, thud... thud... thud. I twisted around and jerked my head as I looked down the hall. Nothing. I could hear footsteps down the hall. My mother turned out her room door to go to the bathroom. I crawled back in bed and realized I was safe, but just in case I threw my covers over my head. And before I knew it, I saw daylight creeping in through my curtains. I threw on some jeans and a hoodie and walked out to the living room. "Good morning mom," I muttered. "Years first dance!" I thought to myself with a smile