150 left Thursday, December 17
My mum picked me up from Clay's house so she could bring me to my Doctor's appointment. Dr. Zyon really only wanted to talk more in depth about the transplant.
"So, how's staying with Clay been?" My mum asks when she begins driving.
"It's fun. Drista has been a pain but either than that I've really enjoyed it." I respond, pulling out my phone to play on it because I was bored.
"Luce and I have found something closer to here. I know you were upset about moving so far away." Every now and then she glances over to me.
"We still don't need to move. Our house is plenty big and he probably won't last anyways." I snap back.
"What do you mean he won't last?" She questioned angrily. She glared over at me before turning back to the road.
"I mean, he's a jerk and you're always busy. Something's going to go wrong and you too will get divorced just how Dad and you did." I put down my phone to furiously look over at her. I hate to admit it, but I blame her for the divorce even when it wasn't just her fault. Being without a father for 12 years just makes a person pretty angry with their mother sometimes.
"I'm not having this discussion. Once you stop acting like a child maybe I'll talk to you about this. Until then you will keep you mouth shut about the subject, understand?"
"I'd rather die than submit to having my freedom of speech taken away."
"You might just have that happen then."
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"It will be expensive but the insurance you have should cover it partly." Dr. Zyon says as she looks through an information pamphlet about the liver transplant.
"If I even get a match in time." I add. They hand me one of the pamphlets and my mum glances over my shoulder as I look through it.
"I'm sure we'll find someone. We still have time." Doc said as they look up from the pamphlet to look at me.
"And if we don't find someone?"
"And if we don't find someone then you still have that small chance of surviving without the transplant."
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Pissbaby: so how did the dr visit go??
Gogy-Man: the doc was just giving me the info paper and telling me about how the transplant matches work.
Pissbaby: transplant?
Gogy-Man: yeah, and since I have such a rare type of cancer they have to have a certain type of liver to give me. They prob wont find someone in time.
Pissbaby: damn, that sucks. Sorry gogy. But um I gotta go now my mom needs me
Gogy-Man: alright, bye.
Pissbaby: bye babe ;D
I throw my phone down against my bed and sigh. "I'm practically dead already." I speak to myself as I sit down in my desk chair. I hear the door open.
"Start packing."
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365 (Dream Team)
Hayran KurguGeorge struggles while dealing with having a rare type of liver cancer, Fibrolamellar carcinoma, and being in love with his best friend of seven years, Clay. High school doesn't help his situation and he has to figure out a way to live his best lif...
