I wake up in the morning feeling a pain in my mouth. Every time I opened my mouth I felt a soar pain. It was hard to explain. I couldn't really do anything so I decided to try and ignore the pain.
My brother was talking about making me start my piano classes again. I thought about this for a while, and in the end I agreed to sign up for piano. I wasn't really excited but I was happy I wouldn't be home alone like every Saturday.
I was also thinking of signing up for dance classes. I did. But there was one thing keeping me from doing it. My anxiety. I was scared, shy, I felt butterflies in my tummy. I wasn't use to making new friends. I'm not even sure if i can trust anyone at my school. They probably all hate me.
I ignored the pain and did it. Next week would be a busy week. Especially my birthday week.
-thoughts-
I just realised that it would be my birthday in a week. Instead I was worried. I didn't feel the need to set a party.
-back to reality-
I couldn't take the pain in my mouth so I decided to go to the dentist.
-at the dentists clinic-
I go in the room and wait for my results. I find out the my jaw joint is broken and I need medical help. Honestly I was kind of excited because I would be getting treatment and my teeth would finally not overlap each other.
-home-
I get back and think about my birthday. I really don't know what to do. Is it a big deal? Does a birthday really matter? All these thoughts pop into my head. I thought birthdays were suppose to make people happy.
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