In the Way to Field Day

It was 9:00 am and I was still in the Embassy (again). We had to take the pictures and they will just give it to us in about 15-20 minutes. It was quick. I really wanted to leave because today was Field Day. The only day that we can have fun and I was stuck in there.

"Natalia Mesa?" the lady asked
"Yes?"
"You can pass now."

They were going to take me the picture. I didn't smile because I thought we couldn't, then I saw my brother's and he totally smiled. He looked good compared to me...All of us went there for the photos except my dad. They already had a picture (you could tell he had come a lot of times).

20 minutes passed and the same lady called us all. We now had our visas for 10 years! We had to explain my dad how to get back to his office because he had no idea how we even got there. His driver always brings him, but he never pays attention to anything but his cellphone. Oh by the way, he had to follow us to get to the Embassy because he will never get the courage to ask somebody.

We were now going to the school and I had to take my brother to the elementary office (again). He was told where to go and I went back to the car. My mom left me in the middle school building. I had no idea where to go because I came late. I came to Mrs. Scott (again) and she gave me a pass. She also gave me a red shirt (Drago's).

"Uhm...Mrs. Scott?" I asked timidly
"Yes?"
"Where should I go now? I'm in Drago..."
"Oh, okay. Uhm, let me check," she replied searching for the schedule.

They were going to play soccer. I went directly to the soccer filed and everyone was coming from playing dodge ball which is a relief because I hate it. I finally found my tribe and continued my day normally. I lost a lot of activities, but at least I got there.