Contoh Cerpen dalam bahasa Inggris

cerpen dalam bahasa inggris (short stories) yang dimaksud para guru pemberi tugas biasanya memang sedikit berbeda dengan sekedar recount/narrative text (meskipun menurut saya kedua teks tersebut juga tergolong short stories). namun, sebagai siswa yang baik hendaknya kita memenuhi kriteria tugas yang ditetapkan *halah 

soooo, pada post kali ini saya akan berbagi sebuah cerpen dalam bahasa inggris yang saya buat beberapa waktu lalu.

semoga bermanfaat dan dapat menjadi contekan yang tinggal copy paste *JK xD. Let me know if there's any wrong grammar/words anyway^^. 

contoh cerpen bahasa inggris

First and Last Time.

it was the first day of february. I woke up this morning and looked out my window, The wet water was floating its way to the earth.  I could tell it was a rainy and dull day, there was enough reason to cancel school. Literally.  I walked down the stairs and saw mother drinking coffee while my little brother finishing his breakfast.

“You’re gonna skip school aren’t you?” Mom asked.

“No mom, I gotta go. I have an exam today” I said kissing her cheek then walking out the house to dad and his black car which was ready to drive me to school.

i walked into the school and spotted a classmate of mine, Brooke! A very tall and pretty girl, Her hair was long and dyed dark brown. Me and her have known each other since we were on middle school. She was a clever girl, has always gotten A at math since the freshman year.

“Hey brooke. You look tired” i greet her.

“hey dakota. I really am! Kinda bored of waking up early huh” she said and sigh.

“ahh right, I wasn’t really in the mood to go all the way to school this morning” i replied.

“gotcha” she said smiling at me.

We walked into the class and decided to be a deskmates. Ritchie and patricia sat in front of us. While my best friends, Lox and summer sat behind us. Five of them were smart and dilligent students, it was like they seldom got a bad grades. I could tell that I was around smart people at that time.

The first subject was chemistry, Six of us had to passed the second chance to improve our grades, yeah we got the remedial. Like i said, Ritchie, patricia,lox,summer, and brooke were smart, but not at chemistry. Nobody was. No one passed the exam well, it was sad to see the best score was C, We all got remedial.

the next subject was indonesian, Nobody likes it. The teacher was so boring and she was kind of racist. Besides, she has always given us a lot of tasks and homework, we weren’t in a good mood to stay so we decided to skip the class. It was our first time skipping a class.

First, we went to the  healthy room because brooke thought We could pretend to be ill if the teacher asked why we were not in class during lesson time. Everything was going fine until a tall skinny woman (seems like a teacher) came and asked us what we are doing.

“sorry ma’am i got such a bad headache so i think i need to stay here for a while” Brooke said, touching her stomach.

“I’m on my period and i feel really bad all around my body ugghh” Summer told the teacher, pretending to be sick.

“get well really soon” the tall-skinny woman replied.

Nothing was really happened, I had no idea why my heart was beating so fast, even faster than the wind.

“I feel you dakota” ritchie said.

“ I think we all feel the same” I replied.

“Let’s get the hell outta this damn place” patricia Shouted

So we went to the library, I thought it was the safest place to avoid the teacher. We started to regret our actions, it was even worse than just sat for hours and listened to the teacher’s lecture. Suddenly, a teacher came to the library. She was not even realized that we were skipping class or something. But still, Our hearts was beating faster than it supposed to.

 we decided to go to the 3rd floor knowing there was only 15 minutes left for indonesian class. So we spent our time talking and busy with our cell phones until a strange footsteps suprised us.

“Busted” I snapped

“No, it doesn’t sound like someone up the stairs” lox tried to calm me down

The bell rang indicating indonesian class was over, So we went back to the class with the sense of relief. It was my first time and I thought it would be the last for skipping class. I sat, thinking about what i had done, yes! I made a mistake, and it made me feel uncomfortable and always in fear. I believe i could learn great things from the mistake i had made. No one is perfect, That’s why pencils have erasers.