Creative Writing: Deerpath Middle School

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The bell rung and everyone was dismissed, I left the room and made my way down the bustling hallways of Deerpath Middle School. “Hey! Caitlin! Go get your stuff and then meet us back on the first floor!” Joss yelled over the crowds of people exiting the building. I ran up the stairs and grabbed my bag as fast as possible and ran back downstairs to meet up with everyone. “Are you guys ready to go?”, Gabby asked… “Yeah, let’s get on the move.” I responded back to Gabby. As soon as we exited the school, I felt the bleak harsh breeze strike my face. It was in the middle of the fall season when the leaves explode into colors of orange, yellow, and red. “It is SO cold and yet the school year just began!”, Joss exclaimed. we kept walking and passed…show more content…
I took a seat at the rounded coffee table right next to the window and fireplace where I could feel the heat radiating from the fire and onto my skin. As I began sipping my hot coffee, I observed each and every person that walked by while thinking of where they could be off to. One person that passed by was a girl in my sister’s grade wearing pink sparkle uggs, black lululemon leggings, a maroon scarf, and an oversized knit sweatshirt… that is how you knew that fall season has…show more content…
No broken bones or anything like that.” My mom replied. Phew, thank god… “Caitlin! What is going on? Are you okay?” Josselyn asked me worried. “Yeah I am fine, my dad just got in a car crash and is currently in the hospital”, I replied. “Oh my god, is he okay? I am so sorry Caitlin.” “He is fine, no injuries or any broken bones”, I said to Joss. “Mom, are you going to the hospital right now? Should I come with?” I asked my mother. “I am headed down to the hospital as we are speaking. You do not have to come with me though due to the fact that he is just getting checked to see if everything in his body is functioning well”, my mother said in reply. I then said goodbye and hung up. My friends had confused looks on their faces. I explained to my friend everything that my mother has told me. “THANK GOD that he has no injuries from the car crash he was in”, Joss exclaimed. “I know… who knows what would have happened if one other thing even went wrong”, I replied back. We then all finished our food and got picked up by Ellie’s mom. Once I got in the car, I felt relaxed knowing my dad was okay after the incident. I breathed in and out… and I then thought to myself how that one phone call was one of the scariest moments of my

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