Author’s Note: This is my personal narrative about my trip
to Disney World last summer
I groaned as I heard the first patter of rain.
“Why does it have to rain the day we go to DISNEY?” I
complained to my Aunt Chris.
“I know… “ She paused, then sighed, “Grandpa won’t do well
in the rain…” She sighed.
This whole trip to Florida has been all about my Grandfather’s
well being, and I hate it.
And of course, the first day we’re here, it just HAS to
rain. “Well we’re going to have to stop a lot, and that’s not the best thing to
do.” I said.
“Yeah, but look on the bright side, your going to see Ariel
today!” Auntie Chris smiled at me.
I smiled. I haven’t seen my big sister for almost 9 months
since she joined the DCP, and I missed her like crazy. “I can’t wait to see
her!” I smiled and pulled my sweatshirt on over my Hatsune Miku shirt I had
chosen to wear.
“Me neither!” Auntie Chris said and put fruit snacks in her
back pack.
I crossed the room and grabbed my sneakers, and looked at
Auntie Chris. “Do you think the rain will let up?” I asked her, putting on my
sneakers.
She sighed, “Well, when we where watching the news last
night it said that a tropical storm was
coming in…” She trailed off, and put more stuff in her back pack.
“A tropical storm?!” I almost yelled, my eyes as big as CDs.
“I know!” She said, throwing her arms up.
I groaned again, “This stinks.” I said, making sure I didn’t
say sucks. Auntie Chris is sensitive to swearing, or anything remotely close to
swearing. But hey, at least she wasn’t as bad as my Grandpa, who cringes when
someone says “fart”.
Auntie Chris sighed. “Well, we’re here for a whole week! So,
let’s hope luck is on our side and the rain lets up in time for when we go to
Universal.” She smiled at me.
My face lighted up
when she said Universal, “I’m so excited for Universal!” I said brightly.
“Your only excited because you’ll go to Harry Potter World.”
She laughed.
“It’s called Wizarding World of Harry Potter.” I corrected
smugly, standing up.
Auntie Chris and I exited our Hotel room and looked out over
the banister. It was raining, and hard. “Do you think we should bring Ariel’s
sweatshirts?” I asked.
“We don’t have an umbrella….” She said, a look of worry
coming across her face.
“Then we’ll have to layer, right?” I said .
She nodded. “Ariel’s sweatshirts will be nice!” She laughed
and grabbed the sweatshirts.
Once she came back with the sweatshirts, we went into my
Grandpa and my dad’s room, where we found their eyes glued to the TV, a weather
forecast on the TV .
“Hey Dad!” I said and plopped next to him on his bed.
“Hey Sare!” He smiled and gave me a side hug. “Did you sleep
ok?” He asked me.
This was the routine for whenever I was with my dad. When I
wake up, he asks me how I slept, if I had any dreams, and if I had any
allergies. “I slept fine, how did you guys sleep?” I asked, to the general
room.
My family all mumbled mixes of ok and great.
“You ready for Disney?” My grandpa asked, smiling.
“Yeah!” I smiled, then frowned. “It’s raining though.” I
said.
“Yeah, that’s a downer.” Grandpa sighed.
Auntie Chris, Dad and I shared a
look. We where all preparing for the
long day.
Once we got to Disney, the weather got even worse.
Rain was pouring down in buckets, My dad REFUSED to get a rain poncho (the
reason why: unknown), and Grandpa was getting grumpy, which caused Auntie Chris
to be grumpy. In essence, I was the only one in a semi-good mood.
“So, what do you want to do first Sarah?” Grandpa asked me.
I froze slightly. I wasn’t good at making decisions about
what to do. For example, when someone asks me what I want for dinner, it’ll
take me about an hour to figure something out. “Uhm… Whatever you want to do
Grandpa!” I smiled at him.
“Well, this trip is about YOU Sarah.” He said sternly.
Oh that’s right, this was SUPPOSED to be a birthday present.
This whole trip I guess.
“But I want all of you to be happy to!” I said. That wasn’t
a lie at all, I cared more about what my family was feeling then I cared about
how I felt.
“Well, Sare, this is for you. Not us.” My dad chimed in,
wringing his already soaked shirt off.
“I guess…” I mumbled and looked at my sopping sneakers.
“Let’s just go straight and see where we end up!” Auntie
Chris said, walking forward.
I stepped in time with her, then mumbled to her. “How’s
Grandpa doing?”
“He’s already tired. He hates the rain.” She mumbled back to
me.
“Greattt…” I sighed and looked at the castle in front of me.
Typically, the castle was supposed to be beautiful, but to
me, it looked more like the Beasts castle before the enchantment was lifted.
We walked along, chattering about the sights we where
seeing, and debating for the rides.
And that’s when my dad’s phone rang.
We quickly stepped underneath a ledge so his phone wouldn’t
get ruined.
“Hello?” He answered, “Oh, Hi Ariel!” He said cheerfully, then
let Ariel talk. “Oh, your coming to Disney soon?” Another pause. “Oh, in a
couple hours then…” He nodded at whatever she was saying, “So, we’ll meet up at
the Space thing?” He nodded, “Cool. See you in a few hours!” He said, then hung
up. “That was Ariel.” He said.
I secretly rolled my eyes. No duh!
“What did she have to say?” Grandpa piped up, curiosity in
his voice.
“Well, we’ll meet up with her in a couple of hours at the
space part of the park.” Dad said, and I smiled.
I was finally going to see my sister again!! I missed her so
much, and now, to think I’d see her again in a couple of hours… I couldn’t
believe it. Me being who I am, I kept in
my excitement. Grandpa wouldn’t be too happy if one of the reasons why I was so
excited for this trip was so I could see my sister.
“Cool!” I chirped and put the hood up on my sweatshirt,
seeing the rain pick up.
We stepped out of our little shelter and trooped through the
Magic Kingdom.
I was irritated with my entire family by the time we made it
to the space themed section of the park. I was tired, hungry, and mad that I
hadn’t seen my sister yet. Half of the park was meant for little kids, and I
had been pushed around tons of times by 40 year old men, who where soaking wet.
I was done.
“So… Do you guys wanna go eat something?” My Aunt asked. It
had become very clear that she was going to be the one to lead us around the
park, seeing as she’d been there before.
“YES!” I almost screamed, and walked briskly into the Space
Café.
We all ordered, then sat down with our steaming hot meals.
“So, anything from Ariel?” I looked at my dad across the
table, eating his cheeseburger.
He swallowed and replied to me, “Yeah, we’ve been texting.
She’ll be here in an hour or so.” Dad said and smiled at me weakly. He was more
tired than me, because he didn’t have a poncho and his clothes MUST be weighing
him down. I felt bad for him, but didn’t say anything.
“Yay!” I chirped and ate fries coated with Ranch dressing,
my favorite thing to dip fries in.
My family smiled at me and ate their meals, small talk
drifting to my ears.
After we finished, we walked back out into the rain and down
the “street”.
“So, the laugh factory seems interesting.” My dad said,
looking at the screen of his phone.
Personally, I wanted to go to the Stitch ride, but everyone
INSISTED that it was a little kid ride.
“Anywhere I can sit down is good for me.” Grandpa nodded.
So, we trudged to the Laugh Factory and waited in line for
about 45 minutes, then entered the Laugh Factory.
We sat in our seats, and looked at the screen.
My family and I exited the Laugh Factory, chuckling about
when a little kid said that his age was Puerto Rico.
“So Sare, when someone asks how old you are, don’t say
thirteen… say…” My dad began, leaving the end for me to fill in.
“Puerto Rico!” I said, using a Spanish accent.
My family laughed, and I looked over to my left and I saw
her
The one I had been waiting to see this ENTIRE TIME
My sister
Ariel Wiedemann.
“Ariel!” I yelled and ran over to her, latching onto her in
a bear hug.
“SARAH! Oh my god your so freakin tall!” She laughed and
hugged me.
“I missed you so much!” I cried, welling up.
“I missed you to Sabu.” She said, a twinkle in her eye.
“ARIEL!” Auntie Chris yelled and latched onto Ariel’s other
side, making it a three person hug.
“Auntie Chris!” Ariel said, hugging her and me.
My dad and grandpa followed us over, and where watching this
with a smile on their face.
As it turns out, my dad had been texting with Ariel while we
were in the Laugh Factory, setting all this up.
My dad took his turn to hug Ariel, and we all laughed and
smiled, now having a good time. Then, he let go of her and Ariel, Auntie Chris
and I all grouped around each other with a smile on our faces, and my dad took
a picture.
So, it turns out, Ariel was our sunshine on such a crappy
day.
Thank god.
The rest of the day, we all enjoyed each other’s company and
went on ride after ride, my sister and I dancing in the rain, making our selves
look like idiots.
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