Personal Narrative: Coming To The United States

When I was 9 years old,I have been told I gonna come to the US soon.At bengging I was very happy, because that means I will see my mom soon. My mom came to US since when I was 6 years old. I did not know my mom was leaving me. I only remember I took a picture with my parent. After that, my grandparents took me homw and my dad was disappered. After a day, only my dad come back to my grandparent’s house, but I did not ask my dad where is my mom. Few months after, Someone in my family told me, my mom is at United States now. I did not say anything or react anything.
I start to live with my grandparents when I was 6 years old. I am the only granddaoughter in my dad side family. That cause my personality more like a boy. I did not grow up with playing Barbie like most girl. I grown up with play with all my guy cousins, play with mud, and climb on the tree or house. I start my elementary school when I was 7 years old. I was a trouble maker when I was a kids. When I was in fifth grade, I did something crazy. At my elementary school, when you reach fifth and sixth grade, the school will choose a place to stay over. My class wen to an Fire Sattion, to experience how fire fighter live is. We have to lives there around 3 day 2 nights. Everything was fine until the thrid day.

My roommate wants to give a bottle water to the guy ont the 2 room far way form my room.But the we are not allow to open the door. I was lay at my bed, my roomate called my, “Kaiyue can you help me?” “What?” “Can you help me to give this bottle water to XXX? ” “How?” “You can just walk outside the window, there is a little spot outside the window you can walk on it” After my roommate say this, I think for a second, than I reply her “Okay!” So, I climb outside the window, I step on the little space you can stay on, I walk all the way to the guy room and give hime the water, and walk back. I was live at thrid floor, I look down, I was not affrid at