Personal Narrative

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He held out an arm so he could help me up. I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up. The space was so small that when he pulled me up our faces were inches away from each other. He tried to lift his hand to touch my cheek but I quickly flinch backwards. I rolled my eyes and grabbed the bag of sports equipment. I could see him smirk and narrow his eyes at me. "You gonna pay for this Princess" he yelled as I ran. I ran as fast as my little legs could take me. I looked back to see him smirk and then turn the other way and when I looked back forward I ran into the one and only, Zach Carson. All the sports equipment flew everywhere. "Oh my, I'm so sorry," I said very fast and in a panic. "It's okay" he spoke very smoothly. "So did anything happen

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