Sorry guys im sorry i just finally finished it and i barely got my computer fixed cause it was malfunctioning.. SO im super sorry and i hope that you guys like it.... Oh and please if you have any ideas just let me know what i can make better a nd stuff.. soo here you go and im sorry again
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The guy just nodded and I walked over to him. “Yes?”
“ Well um where do you think your going?”
he said like if I was a 5 year old.
“ Oh 1st Im going to go see my dad then Im going to go see my grandma but I dont understand why you have to know.” I said rudely but seriously I wasnt in the mood..
“ What is you fathers name young lady? And what is your grandma’s?” he said trying no to sound pissed off that I spoke to him in such a tone.
Sighed then told him.............
“My dads name is Freddie he works as an x-ray technician, and my grandmas name is Martha Medina she is a paitent and I have been here before.” He looked up my dad and called him then he gave me a pass for my grandmas room when really I never needed one.
The girls up there knew who I was and so did the doctor. “ Well then here you go missy and hold I need to speak with your father.” he said dialing the phone.
“ Why I was just about to meet him in the cafeteria. I dont understand why you have to call him. Its not like I have done anything bad. And besides Im not really in the mood for being nice cause I have a lot on my plate so can you please just be fake nice and let me go. I have been here over a billions of time to eat, see people, and to see my family members.”
He just looked at me in shock that I actually explained myself then rether be rash and make him hang up or something.
“ Oh Im sorry I understand... Besides your father is not picking up, and no offense but you look terrible that is why I was calling your father to make sure you eat, sleep, and do things healthy so you dont get sick. Go ahead and Im sorry. “ he said putting down the phone and sitting back down on his chair and went back to doing computer work.
“Thanks and sorry for being rude.” i said starting to walk to the cafeteria.
I sat there waiting for my dad with a little less patience that I had before I walked into the hospital. Then I got to thinking the front guy Gary I think was right I feel terrible and I dont think I can handle this.
Also its only been what three days, well actually four if you count the day that we were not really sure if there was something wrong or it was just a bug.
Who knew that this would happen to me right now especially since Im pretty sure everything was turning out great. Or some what great.....
