I walked down to Bob’s Pancakes thinking about what my boss would to me. She was probably going to kill me for running an hour late. I’ve always been forget at remembering dates and where everything is. I opened the door and rushed in to find Andrea, my boss. I walked to her booth, while she lectured me on my tardiness. I just remembered that my boss can be a pain when nothing goes her way. I wore a gray pantsuit, and had my hair straightened. My diamond earrings sparkled and “ Do you know how many times I’ve waited for you and you show up late? Young lady, this is serious business! I’m sick of this! You better not do it again” Andrea said as I sat in front of her. I thought, that my boss’s face was as red as a tomato. I tried to keep the…show more content… I saw the waiter come to our table to order our food, but it was obviously going to be the special Bob’s Pancake meal. Let me tell you it is the best pancake in the world. As I retrieved my food, I dug in admiring the maple syrup and the fluffy pancake. That is boss. Andrea talked more about the project and how i was supposed to write about and bring it back with me. After this long conversation, it was almost two p.m, so i hurried down to Lily’s house, my sister. She helped me go over the checklist. After three hours of packing. It was time to say my finally good bye. “Emily, have a safe trip and remember to be safe” my mother replied, kissing my forehead. “Emily, wait up!” she yelled as I entered my jeep. She ran to me, her blonde hair flowing through the breeze and her blue eyes pretty as the sea. My sister looks exactly like me. She was wearing gray sweatpants and a red tank-top. I changed into some sweats and a yellow tanktop. “ Emily! Don’t forget to take this flashlight” she said as she passed me the black flashlight. I was pleased, what a trustworthy sister I have. Thank god she’s not as forgetful as me. I hopped in the Jeep ready for my expedition. I gave a finally wave finally wave of…show more content… The boy kept yelling, and was in hope that someone could help him. The man took out a knife. “ That’s it, I warned you” said the man. He took his knife and made a cut on the boy’s face. I was scared, I couldn’t move, but I had to save that boy. All I could hear was the cry of the little boy, it was such a bad sight. I was hidden behind a palm euterpe tree. It was a pretty thin tree and if someone looked closely they could see me. I grabbed a rock, that was by my feet and was ready to aim it at this cruel man. I used all my strength to launch at his head, and to my belief it did hit his head. Everything in hand dropped to the floor and he went unconscious.
I raced towards the boy and told him to stay put, I kicked the vicious monster, the man, a few times. His brown hair was laid over his green eyes and you could see a bruise forming at the corner of his head. He looked like he hadn’t slept for days. His shirt was a blue t-shirt with some jeans that looked worn out. I grabbed the boy’s hand and we raced to the campsite. At this point I didn’t care about my belongings my job was to help this young boy. We took a break for a while, to get to know each other, before we raced off to the
