“The Night”

Part I of Essay
It all starts on a out musty Thursday afternoon when I sit down and realize that I have nothing to do for this weekend. So I call some of my friends and ask them if they have anything planed for the weekend and if they want to do something. Mandy, who is a exciting girl ....

Part II of Essay
.... six hours or boring nonsense at school, I knew the fun was coming, slowly but surely. I Finally got on my trip down to my buddy Scott’s house, it seemed like a long trip because I had to ride my bike there. But he lived right down the road so it wasn’t that bad. Also I knew that it would all be worthwhile when I arrived there and we went to Mandys. After a while of watching television, Scott and I decided to go on down Mandys. We got down there after walking down to pitch black, roughed up road. We turned up the pot hole filled drivewa ....