Summer Vacation
My friend had his birthday party at Lincoln pool. I went into
the changing room so I can put on my bathing suit. There was an old man just
leaving from the pool so my friend can have his party. But right when I was
about to walk out of the changing room the man put his towel on the ground. And
was butt-naked. I shrieked and ran out. I forgot my stuff in the changing room
but I didn’t care. 5 minutes after that, I went back in the changing room to put
my stuff in a locker, hopefully to know he was gone. But the man was still
changing. I ran out but slipped and hit my head on the concrete floor. I was in
pain, emotionally and physically. I just got up, got my stuff, put it in the
locker and tried to forget nothing ever happened. But I obviously couldn’t it
was glued to my brain. After the party was over I was the last one to be in the
changing room. My mom was waiting in her car. I picked up my bag with a wet
bathing suit in it and walked out. But what do you know. That old man was in the changing room, and was waiting for the party to be over the whole time. Now he was about to go in. he was changing again from his regular clothes to his nasty speedo. I almost fainted. I screamed and ran out the room I got into my mom’s car frightened as ever. She asked me if I was ok. I didn’t want to talk about it.
My friend had his birthday party at Lincoln pool. I went into
the changing room so I can put on my bathing suit. There was an old man just
leaving from the pool so my friend can have his party. But right when I was
about to walk out of the changing room the man put his towel on the ground. And
was butt-naked. I shrieked and ran out. I forgot my stuff in the changing room
but I didn’t care. 5 minutes after that, I went back in the changing room to put
my stuff in a locker, hopefully to know he was gone. But the man was still
changing. I ran out but slipped and hit my head on the concrete floor. I was in
pain, emotionally and physically. I just got up, got my stuff, put it in the
locker and tried to forget nothing ever happened. But I obviously couldn’t it
was glued to my brain. After the party was over I was the last one to be in the
changing room. My mom was waiting in her car. I picked up my bag with a wet
bathing suit in it and walked out. But what do you know. That old man was in the changing room, and was waiting for the party to be over the whole time. Now he was about to go in. he was changing again from his regular clothes to his nasty speedo. I almost fainted. I screamed and ran out the room I got into my mom’s car frightened as ever. She asked me if I was ok. I didn’t want to talk about it.