Friday night, I sat in my room contemplating whether or not I was going to attend the homecoming dace. In the back of my mind I just simply wanted to sleep, until my friends called my phone. I answered, and one of my friends said, “Kendra, I promise I will come and drag you out of the bed. You have to go to the dance, everyone will be there.” So at the knock of my door I jumped up out of the bed only to find out it was my wonderful friends. So I got dressed, and began to grow excited about what the night had to bring.
Once my friends and I arrived at the dance, it was live and hype. The music was bumping and everyone wasted no time out on the dance floor–well, Dunkle Gym that is. I had to get a piece of this fun that everyone else seemed to be having. So with the night being young, my friends and I danced the night away having too much fun. The homecoming dance turned out to be a success. I was so glad that I did not miss a moment of it. I absolutely, without a doubt enjoyed my night.