Personal Narrative: The Rode Trip
Rode Trip
I had never been on vacation. I had never even been to any other state other than his own. The excitement of leaving Ohio and heading to Florida made my heart beat fast. I couldn’t figure out if he was more excited or anxious. I looked forward to traveling with his mom and dad, and siblings, I could not wait to see other states, but I didn’t worry about sitting in the car with my brothers; after all, they always picked on me. Even though I was worried about the car ride, I couldn’t help but think this was going to be a great adventure.
“Hurry up!” Mom yelled from the bottom of the stairs. I was all done. I packed my stuff a day ahead because I was too excited for this trip. My other siblings were too lazy yesterday to pack their clothes, like normal. But I’m so excited that i’m jumping while I was waiting for them to come downstairs. I really love my parents for letting us to go to Florida, but they said that we earned it but we will only be there for a week and a half. “I’m fine with that!” we all said.
We get in the car, the girls in one and the boys in the other. We make a stop at a gas station before we start the trip. We get gas and some snacks for the trip. Of course the boys practically used $50 dollars for a 12 hour trip, and the girls used $34. My mom was driving the girls and my dad drove the boys. We …show more content…
I was sitting in between my sisters, they would really put me on their social media with me looking really messed up. They would be all over me when we would sleep. I finally had enough of it, on the next stop I got into the boy's car because the had the back seats are empty. That day was really peaceful. That night wasn’t. All the boys were snoring like crazy. They would push their seat back all the way down, and my dad would be talking on the phone really loud. I wanna go back, I thought. I look over at my sister's car my mom is just listening to them
I had never been on vacation. I had never even been to any other state other than his own. The excitement of leaving Ohio and heading to Florida made my heart beat fast. I couldn’t figure out if he was more excited or anxious. I looked forward to traveling with his mom and dad, and siblings, I could not wait to see other states, but I didn’t worry about sitting in the car with my brothers; after all, they always picked on me. Even though I was worried about the car ride, I couldn’t help but think this was going to be a great adventure.
“Hurry up!” Mom yelled from the bottom of the stairs. I was all done. I packed my stuff a day ahead because I was too excited for this trip. My other siblings were too lazy yesterday to pack their clothes, like normal. But I’m so excited that i’m jumping while I was waiting for them to come downstairs. I really love my parents for letting us to go to Florida, but they said that we earned it but we will only be there for a week and a half. “I’m fine with that!” we all said.
We get in the car, the girls in one and the boys in the other. We make a stop at a gas station before we start the trip. We get gas and some snacks for the trip. Of course the boys practically used $50 dollars for a 12 hour trip, and the girls used $34. My mom was driving the girls and my dad drove the boys. We …show more content…
I was sitting in between my sisters, they would really put me on their social media with me looking really messed up. They would be all over me when we would sleep. I finally had enough of it, on the next stop I got into the boy's car because the had the back seats are empty. That day was really peaceful. That night wasn’t. All the boys were snoring like crazy. They would push their seat back all the way down, and my dad would be talking on the phone really loud. I wanna go back, I thought. I look over at my sister's car my mom is just listening to them