My mum came up to me with a few leaflets I didn't look at them instantly but I could see that she was walking closer to me she placed them on the bed walking out she didn't say a word. I didn't take any notice. Later that day I was reading my book in till I spotted the leaflets laying on the bed. Actually were her mum put them. Kristen picked them up seen support group on he first one and decided to give it a go what harm could it do.
The next morning she woke up earlier than usual, started getting ready and decided to try this support group out, meet new people people like her who will never live a normal life.
She started walking down stairs and passed the kitchen her mum shouted krist hunnie were you going. I'm going to support group might meet some friends her mum looked shocked but really Kristen only said it because she knew it would make her mum happy .
Kristen picked he leaflet up and started walking outside she got In her car she put the radio on one of her favourite songs come on killing me softly, then all of a sudden a silver jeep pulled out in front of her she beeped and turned down the music he put his hand out the window and waved, as if to say thank you. She pulled up in the car park looked up and seen the jerk that pulled out in front or her.
He looked towards her and nodded she rolled her eyes but thought he was nice looking felt some sort of connection she took out the leaflet and walked through the entrance and bumped into someone she looked up to see the boy who nodded at her his gorgeous hazel eyes thick dark brown hair. He was beautiful she said sorry it came out so fast that she couldn't understand herself she said it again. Is deep voice said my bad, he started walking away looking at each other there eyes locking as they slowly seperated he walked into to the door and laughed. Kristen had never felt like this before she went straight to the toilet and looked at her reflection in the mirror ruffled with her hair to try and make herself look better she felt so trampy in her chilling pants and a baseball shirt. She didn't no what to expect at this support group but it definetly wasn't this.
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Never Ending
RomanceMy whole life was about my cancer and the fact that I coudnt breave with out tubes all my life was like a circle round and round doing the same thing over and over again. In till that one day that changed my life.
