Moving To School-Personal Narrative

As I sat outside my school waiting for my sister all,alone I could hear birds chirp,see trees moving back and forth, and wind blowing in my face.As I hear screams of joy and see little kids chasing after each other.Hearing teachers telling the kids to come inside. I hear my sister’s car pull up I pick up my backpack and quickly walked to her car. Once I got in her car I felt the warm a/c hit me in the face. I looked up at her face, she looked like she had something to say.
“What's wrong , why is she acting like that,” I thought to myself.
That’s when I got the advantage to ask her. “
Hey what’s wrong,” I asked her.
She looked at me with sadness in her eyes,but she didn’t say anything at all.Then I asked her again, nothing that’s all I got from her.
I went into my mom’s room, I said hi to her, she was crying in pain. She looked up and she said
“How would you feel about moving schools.” I didn't say anything after a while I looked at her and replied
“I would hate to move schools all my friends are their. Why would you ever consider me moving schools.”
First,day of my new school I was, alone no friends nothing. Seeing everyone with their friends playing around laughing with each other and I was just there looking at the view all by myself. No one to talk to or to laugh with no one at all.
Junior year in high school now I have a lot more friends now than then. “ Maybe moving schools weren't such a bad idea.” I love meeting new people. Moving schools for me was like a fresh new