crushing

Chapter three

(Holy crap chapter three )
After literally stuffing everything into my backpack I looked around and checked the bar for my favourite beanie.
"What are you looking for we have to go!" My mom looked at me with her head turned.
"I'm looking for my beanie." I said throwing my hands in the air.
My mom rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips. She grabbed one of my brothers sports beanies with the broncos logo knitted on there. She tossed it to me, "just wear this for today or don't wear one at all." My mom said.
"But I don't want people to make fun of me." I muttered.
I pulled the cap over my bald head and trudged my feet out the door and my mom and brother trailed behind.
"Your driving today Aspen." She called and placed the car keys in my hand.
I groaned and opened up the driver seat and started the engine and buckled myself in.
Honestly, this driving thing feels like a chore now. I would rather have someone drive me because my arms and legs are still weak from chemo therapy so it can get pretty sore after a while.
My mom crawled in the passenger seat and buckled herself in and handed my sunglasses. I put them on and backed out of the driveway.
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It had been for five minuets until we were halfway to our school.
"Remember, if you don't feel good, it'd okay to call. If you really feel sick and have already vomited a couple times, call me and we'll take a fun trip to a near by hostpital." She said.
"I know, we've ran this threw a couple hundred times." I teased.
"Just making sure." She said and smiled.
I nodded and paid attention to the road. I saw the school and began I pulled into the parking lot.
Here goes everything...