Chapter 2

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-April's POV-

"How was school sweetie?" My mom asks. "Why? Are we moving again?" "No, in fact we are staying here for the rest of the school year! So you can focus on school." "Okay." I go up to my room and paint it some more. I love stars so my room is the galaxy. My art skills were really put to the test but I like the challenge.

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It's been two boring weeks of school. And I got a job, I'm a waitress, at a somewhat fancy diner. School,homework, and a job. My mom says I put to much on my plate. But I can handle it. It's senior year! I can do it! I know I can!

-Ross' POV-

Doctors, doctors and more doctors.... I hate being sick.... But there's nothing I can do about it.... "Ross we're gonna take some blood." I hate needles! My mom holds me while the needle pokes my arm. I wine like crazy till I know their done. Darn sickness! "I hurt." I wine, "shhh... It's okay Ross their done." My mom whispers. It's still hurts even with a brandade and a kiss.

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"Mom! Ross won't get out of my room!" Rydel yells. "Ross come on sweetie." "I like it in here." "Ross now." I get up and lay down in my room on my bed. "Goodnight Ross." My mom plays with my hair till I fall asleep.

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What do you think is wrong with Ross?

HAPPY BIRTHDAY STORMIE!!!

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