I listened to the voicemail and it was Ryan. I felt so bad that I didnt Pick up. The voicemail said, " hey its Ryan, we meet at the cancer help group and I am expecting to hear back from you" and the voicemail ended. Right as i deleted the voicemail, I called Ryan striaght back.
I waited and waited. " Ring, Ring, Ring." then he finally picked up.
" Why hello there I was excepting your call Aspen." he answered
" Im sorry that i didnt pick up when you called but I did get your voicemail."
" Its fine, at least you got my voicemail."
" Yeah at least, so why was your whole reason for calling?" I asked
" Well I would just like to know when I can see your darling face again." I had giggled a little.
" When are you free? Im free on Friday."
" Sounds good to me." he said
" Alright see you then." then I hung.
I went inside and told mom that ryan had called and that we were meeting up on friday if that was ok, which it was. After that was done I went to my room and went to sleep. That night I had dremptet about what we could possible do on friday. I just couldn't wait until then.
the next morning I woke around 10:00 and made a bowl of cereal, sat on the couch and watched some TV. About 5 minutes later saying "good morning beautful, I can't wait until friday." I answered saying " Neither can I." and I didn't get a reply back.
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My Life
Teen FictionA 16 year old girl named Aspen, was diagnosed with cancer at age 11. Aspen then meets a boy named Ryan, who she unexpectedly falls in love with. The two of them both travel to another country to go and meet an author the both seem to like.
