Tomorrow is spring break. These last few weeks have been hard. Ambers been with Chris more times than not.
"Hey. I found you a job of you want it." My mom informed me as I walked through the door.
"Someone wants to hire me? The cripple who can't breath on his own?"
"Welllllll... She'll hire you in a week because-"
"By then I'll be brand new again yes I know you've informed me multiple times this last month." I cut her off.
I'm sick and tired of hearing how happy she is that I'm getting better I mean yeah awesome I'll be able to breath again (less likely.) I mean this is all probably just some mess up and in a week when I go back I'll be the same sick me.
When I get that news that I'm not okay. I feel like my mom will be disappointed and not even like me for who I am. I feel like she couldn't love me this way anymore and you know how hard that is when you already know one parent couldn't love you like this.
"Well it's a waiter job at the local restaurant. If you want it or not you have the job and just think now you'll be able to save up for a car and you can drive by yourself." She was practically bouncing up and down with joy.
"Would you stop already?!" I yelled. I couldn't take this anymore.
The shock on her face was heartbreaking but that didn't stop me I was pissed. "You act like I'm not good enough for you this way. I get my license? Sorry you had to be my god damn taxi service mom I'm sorry that I had to get this stupid cancer in which most of your paychecks go into hospital bills and I'm sorry that I drove away your husband. I am sorry but I am NOT sorry for being angry because this is probably just a mess up and all you've been doing this past month is reminding me how good I DONT have it. So yeah mom tell her I'll take the job and she can be disappointed when my test comes back cancerous."
Not waiting for a reply I stomped to my room and slammed my door.
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