I woke up to the smell of pancakes in the air, beautiful- I'm not hungry.. I lay in bed, feeling sicker than I ever thought sick could get.
"Honey, Come get breakfast!" I heard my mom say. My eyes were tired, too tired to reply. I laid there.
Creak, creak, creak.
"Honey?" Mom looked at me curiously, she knew I would never pass down pancakes. "is there something wrong?" she said lovingly, I nodded I don't feel like moving or talking.
Time passed- 8:00 am, 12:00 pm, 4:00 pm
I opened my eyes, I checked the time- 4:30?! It can't be, I was sleeping for over 4hrs. (not including when she went to bed last night) "Mom!" I yelled, she came running in
Stomp, stomp, stomp.
Before she can react I say "Whats for dinner?" I giggle, but she doesn't look like she is in the mood "You scared me, I thought something was up!" I sigh, mom can be dramatic.. I get this sick feeling inside again, I get out of bed "Mo- move no-" before I finish I puke, everywhere. My mom freaks she doesn't do well with this stuff. In fact, she looked pail herself.
I get this painfully
urge in my throat, I keep puking.. My head can't handle this. I get dizzy, I have a headache, my throat hurts. Next thing I know everything is gone, what happened? My mind went blank.
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I'm sorry if this comes across offensive to those who suffer of cancer but I honestly don't know how it works! Sorry, #CureCancer 💗
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Teen FictionThis is a first person story When Britney was diagnosed with cancer she has been living a "play it safe" lifestyle. She is a survivor, or so she thinks read and find out.
