your such a bad driver

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The doctors came to my house a couple days later, mad, but happy that i was getting healthier. But that i would need surgery soon, and that they didn't known if it could kill me or not.

"Well, do you wanna talk about the baby" Marcy and I were watching her show. Her bump was showing just a little. She smiled a little makeing a bite out of her pickle sandwich."do you want it to be a girl or a boy"i ask excitedly. She smirks."Well, I want it to be a girl like all girls do then the fathers always want it to b-" realizing the baby won't have a father.

"What am I suppose to say to the baby. Oh your father died or left us, Luke's a great guy" she sniffles I'm the tears."come r he or she will have their favourite auntie " I giggle hugging my sister.

"I know, but, but "she whispered, as I held her closer."it's gonna be okay" I sing , she smiles, as she always liked my singing voice."I'm still convinced that you need to have a career in singing" she laughs,"hell no" I laugh.

"Well, we could Skype calum" she and i were bored out of our minds. "Fine, oh hey when does school start for you again. Isn't it like spring break again" I eye her, she nods"well mum said your gonna take online classes now, because of Ms or Mr in there" i laugh, sliding my computer over my lap, as I take in another sharp pain from my waist.

"Hey you alright, there" Marcy grabs my arm, I shake my head yes and give her a weak smile,my hips were burning, I hated this cancer, and i knew what this meant, it spread. Quicker then we thought."owe, shit" I cought falling out of the chair, my hips felt like knives.

"Shit, moms not here, and i can't drive yet" my sister moaned, but she still carried me to the car. As she called mom, she turned the keys into ignition."sis just because my hips hurt, means i dont want to die from a car crash" I scream.

"Gosh shut up, I'm taking drivers ed, okay and you sound like your giving birth so shut up"she stares at the road were now speeding on."your such a bad driver" i yell,"well, would you rather walk" she eyes me."shut up, and keep your eyes on the road" I hiss, shutting my eyes.

We get there , well I'm not gonna say safely, because we got pulled over. And a police escorted us to the hospital. So here I was in pain, hooked up to ivys, my mom's hand in mine, as we waited for the docter.

"Morning Charlie" he comes in with a stern look."it looks like you haven't been taking your meds"he eyed my mother, who looked shocked as i tryed to hid myself."dear you know without your meds you could die" my mother's voice was shaking with fear, of what she was saying.

I was glad to have some one worrying about me because my old family, didn't give two dams. But now this is a bad worry, I wasn't taking my meds, and i knew why and i didn't like the sound of it."we're all gonna die someday" Is all I say, my mom breaking doen into tears.

"And I thought i would save you the money and the time"i try to find my family's eyes but they were clouded with tears. I couldn't cry now, so i didn't."Charlie, if your not going to take your meds, that leads to depression pills plus your regular pills" the doctor looked at me.

I nod, because I didn't know ehat to do at this moment. "And with that, were doing surgery earlier in a week" he looked at my mom, who was whipping her eyes now,he gave her a clip board to sign. She did then he winked at us, "she can leave now, her pills will be at the desk"he waves by like I was just another wasting soul.

And soon i was in my room, taking my pills by my moms vision and my depression pill. This wasn't suppose to be about me today, it was suppose to be a sister bonding day.

But it ended with me sleeping and my mother watching just in case i were to do something harmful, ehich I rather not do, because it's stupid.

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