In society today many of us have all had a perfect day. Most people often love to have a perfect day they consider a good day as wishing they could have one everyday to me this is where celebration comes into play. I feel that people love to celebrate especially when it comes to family getting together and getting along it shows gratitude, love, and concern all the qualities to have a good time their are times when people just would just like to cut back cut loose go all in for a celebration as they say every good thing that happens it must come to an end. brings me to this topic and celebration gone extremely bad not only bad it also tore relationships tore open the door for opportunity lastly my family never trusting me again. It was like any other summer green grass good people a lot of cars at grandma's house with warm welcoming arms. I was excited for the summer because of family get togethers it only happens once every summer exactly on june 10th. As I exited the car first then my brother joe who was 13 at the time I was 14 as we are going around hugging everyone and playing around eating food. Joseph tells me, "hey let's go outside and play with our cousins" I was not the type to just go outside and play because I liked to stay in watch t.v. hear my old grandpa baffle about wars, food, his favorite liquor which I thought at the time was pretty humorous all for the simple fact that he is a old man boasting himself. Going outside where my grandma lived was hectic it was so huge a lot going on it pretty much looked like a mini mansion could be built in the backyard nothing but field. My brother kept pressuring me to just go outside and have fun in the back of my head something told me no not to do it. Why would I leave all the fun is happening here why would I risk that to just go outside to play in the scorching heat it's a miserable thing to do. I stayed in the house and kept talking to my grandpa as he had me laughing while joe was outside playing with my other cousins. Joseph comes running back into the house with a look on his face that is to die for he says "Elizabeth come outside please everyone wants you to" take in mind the party is still going on people are dancing, playing cards, talking about how much they miss each other and it feels good to be around all of that honestly it does. So I finally gave in, I put my shoes on and head for the back door take in mind my grandparents home has a bayou that connects to their yard which we always cross over to go do stuff the times I did go outside after my long process of thinking i knew this was a bad idea as soon as I stepped out the door, which was funny I already knew it was a bad idea as we cross the field which is my grandma's back yard we cross the bayous. My cousins and Joseph and I cross last. We are walking on higher land now where a flat surface is there's a basketball court a park a pool also a tennis court there are a bunch of people here I guess because this is where people go to enjoy their productivity as we are walking around we see a bike nobody is around this bike that's the thing my brother Joseph gets an idea to say I am going to steal this bike I tell him don't it. Joseph is the type of kid who doesn't care till this day he still doesn't. We continue walking circling around back to the bike my cousins are far from us. Joseph just pushes it over I am thinking why on earth would he do that and he is laughing in the inside and I am sorta laughing also it's actually funny as we are laughing out of the mist. Two kids come over ask us "why did you push my bike down" talking to me. I tell them I didn't do it and they repeat "I saw you do it why would you do that" the kids are younger than us maybe 7-9. I didn't do it next thing happens the mom comes over she is really upset she is yelling in my face saying "why did you do that what's the matter with you." She grabs me takes me down to the bayou water as soon as I am about to enter the water my whole family comes to save me I am so relieved. My aunt and the lady who grabbed me are arguing back and forth the next thing I know they are fighting each other. The fighting stops once the cops show up as they separate groups from groups people write statements thank god nobody was arrested or went to jail. I took the blame for my brother and said it's my fault and the bike fell instead of really saying Joseph pushed the bike down the bayou. As we are heading back to my grandparents house I start to feel like everything is my own fault which really makes me more upset knowing I did not do it. I told my brother I was tired of people always questioning me about something I did not even do. It was pretty annoying my mother yells at Joseph. I actually feel quite relieved since that day joe confessed everything has been smooth the family still gets along and they still love us it's just like another day in june all over again every year. Everyone should be careful with what they do the day could have been perfect or almost perfect if we made smarter choices we came to celebrate to have a good time no matter what you do people are not satisfied they always have to do more when it should not be that way I guess the saying is true every good thing must come to an end you can't have fun all day without somebody messing it up at the end of the day it just makes you stronger it makes you think more about life choices which in particular I tend to do a lot we all have some growing up to do honestly in this case what it comes down to it just learn from your mistakes. I know this is a repetition and this is crap writing but it is a free write.
