“Hey Jul. Is everything alright with you?” My best friend Cassie looked at me worried as I wind.
“Yes. My tummy hurts just a bit.” I pressed my lips together and pressed my hands on my hurting tummy.
“Are you sure? You´re white as chalk!” She held her mirror in front of my face. My face was pile and my blue eyes glowed unreal.
“Don´t you want to go home?” Cassie packed her mirror away and looked at me again.
“Nope. It´s just one lesson left. I´ll survive.” I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the class room.
“Alright. But tell me when you feel like you´re fainting or something.” Cassie smashed her bag on the table next to me. I nodded and pulled out my phone.
Fom: Josh
Hey beautiful,
Do you want to meet up after school, ice cream and cinema?
Love you lots, josh
“Who´s that?” Cassie looked curious at my phone.
“Josh.” I answered.
“Uhhhh. What does he want?”
“Meeting up. After school.” I mumbled typing an answer.
“I thought you don´t feel good.” Cassie commented over my response before I could send it.
“You´re right.” I deleted the text again.
To: Josh
Sorry babe,
I don´t feel good. Maybe tomorrow?
Love you more, Juliet
“Good morning ladies and gentlemen, Miss Dolow would you please put your phone away?” My teacher stepped in the classroom and looked at me angrily.
“Sure.” I mumbled and slipped the phone in the pocket of my grey hoodie.
“Good. About what did we talk last lesson? Mister Scott would you give me a summary?”
“Alright.” A black-haired guy in the last row mumbled. My phone buzzed. I looked at my teacher but he was busy listening to the summary.
From: Josh
You never have time!
You can tell me when you don´t want to meet me anymore!
Josh
I rolled my eyes and poked Cassie to show her the message. She chuckled.
“Don´t write him back. He´s an idiot.” She whispered. I nodded and put my phone in my bag.
“Very good Mister Scott. So would you please give me your essays you had to write until today.”
“Crap. I met Josh yesterday. I totally forgot about it.”
“Mister Henderson will give you an F. Juliet you know that he already hates you. He´ll kill you.” Cassie looked to Mister Henderson who stared around in the classroom.
“Miss Dolow, how about you start. Give me your essay.” Mister Henderson fake smiled at me.
“Ermm.” I stuttered. My tummy started hurting again; it felt like it would explode every second.
“I´m waiting.” Mister Henderson tapped with his fingers on the table.
“May I can go outside. I´m not feeling good.”
“Stop with your excuses Miss Dolow. I´m sick of your attitude!” Mister Henderson jumped up and went over to me.
“Mister Henderson, I really don´t feel good.”
“Miss Dolow. Do you realize that you´ll fail this class if you´ll receive another F?” Mister Henderson hissed.
“Mister Henderson I know but please let me out. I don´t feel good. I need fresh air.” I almost begged at my teacher. My tummy felt like I was on a rollercoaster.
“No.” Mister Henderson turned around and went back to his table. I swallowed.
“Alright. Miss Fabien, would you please give me your essay.” The blonde-haired girl in front of me stood up and gave her essay to Mister Henderson. As she sat down she turned around and looked at me suspicious.
“Do you really feel bad or was it just an excuse to not get an F?” She hissed.
“I really feel bad Hannah.” I looked at her angry. She got a bit dizzy, so did the room.
“Are you alright, Juliet?” Suddenly Hannah looked worried. I shook my head.
“You feel like you pass out every moment!” Hannah barely screamed.
“I feel so.” I whispered and held my tummy.
“Mister Henderson!” Hannah turned around.
“Yes Miss Fabien.” Mister Henderson looked annoyed.
“Juliet, I mean Miss Dolow, doesn´t feel good.” Mister Henderson rolled his eyes and looked at me.
“You really don´t look good Miss Dolow. May you go to the nurse?” Mister Henderson walked over to my place. I shook my head.
“It’s alright. My tummy just hurts. I don´t want to go to the nurse.” I squeezed out between my lips. I could barely see my teacher anymore, my view was totally dizzy with little black spots.
“Miss Dolow are you alright?” I heard Mister Henderson scream. Then everything was black around me.
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The Bucket List
Teen FictionJuliet was always a normal teenager. She went to school, lived in a little village in north of scotland and argued with her parents. But suddenly her life changed. She got diagnosed with Pancreas Cancer. The doctors give her only 6 months left to li...
