The struggle

Chapter 2

Chapter 2:

My eyes widened One direction. My dyeing wish. Was right in front of me. My lips turned upward.

"Dinner!" Mom yelled from the dining room. I shut the lap top and ran down the wooden stairs. they creaked as I ran down them. Mom was sitting at the table texting, with an empty plate in front of her. she was finished eating. And dad's plate was already in the sink. they didn't tell me about dinner again.

"Um mom, can I go to the hospital tomorrow night?" I didn't say why; she would think a concert is stupid.

"Why?" she asked me without looking up from her screen.

"Well my fave band is playing, and it's 100% free. And I'll get to meeqt them and I'll even be back before 11:00." I begged her.

"No." she said plainly while texting a friend.

"But-" I started

"The answer is no and that is final." she said without looking at me.

My tears were threatening to break out. "But-" I choked out.

"No! why can't you under stand that? your grounded for back talking Missy, and no seeing Bree, Sammi,or Annie! No concert, no friends, no leaving your room! Starting now! Go!" She snapped.

I ran up to my room as quick as possible. Tears streamed down my cheeks.

Wiping them off I pulled out my cell.

Summer to Sammi and Bree:

Can you two pick me up tomorrow at 7:30? with a ladder?

Sammi to Summer and Bree:

Why? my mom doesn't like me driving without mature person in the car.

Summer to Sammi and Bree:

1D concert at the hospital for cancer patients. my parents will not let me go so I need a ride. and tell your mom that my older 28 year old sister will be with us.

Bree to Summer and Sammi:

You don't have an older sister.

Sammi to Bree and Summer:

Exactly! stupid. I'll do it on one condition, if you let me into the concert!

Bree to Sammi and summer:

Oh me too! I need to meet my future husband. soon I will be Bree Horan!

Summer to Bree and Sammi :

Great! meet me by my windo with the ladder. Tomorrow at 7:30. but have me back home by 11:00. See you tommorow! Bye!

It was set. I was to go against my parents' rules. For the first time in years. I didn't think about the punishment to hard to back out like all the other times. If my dyeing wish is giving me it's hand, I'll take it.

~The next day~

I waited on my bed. Catherine was to be here any moment.

She was my tutor. Same age as me; 18. But she is so smart she skipped senior year and is going to collage near home.

She is like my home school teacher, but I loan her. She gets the point across but makes it fun. we are more of friends than student/ teacher.

I herd a knock on the door. She came in with a math book in her hand.

I hated math!

But in her classes it is one subject per day. So I would be stuck doing this shit all day.

"I heard you got grounded. Can't leave your room. bummer." I nodded and motioned for her to sit.

"Ya, my mom didn't like me going to meet One Direction, for free, at the hospital." She bit her lip.

"I get why your mad. but there has to be a good reason." She said giving me a comforting smile.

What could that be... oh right they hate me. I thought to my self.

~at 7:30~

I staired out my window, waiting for an old used pickup truck.

I saw headlights coming my direction. I opened my window and waved to let them know I was there. The truck stopped and Sammi came out. soon after Bree did as well. They unfolded the foldable ladder and set it up.

"Hold the bottom of the ladder. Okay?" Sammi asked Bree. Bree nodded and Sammi started to climb the ladder.

Probably because she doesn't trust Bree being above 4 feet.

As she reached the top she asked for my air, that's what I call my box of hell that shows the whole world I have cancer.

She took the air box and walked down a few steps. I followed close behind.

We had done this when I was 13. Sammi's older brother drove us to see movies so many times then.

I sat in the back of the truck. I liked it better.

"Can we leave the ladder here? it's too much work to unfold, refold, unfold, refold, please?" Bree begged. I smiled and nodded.

She got in the passengers seat and Sammi in the drivers seat. and they drove.

This was it; my dying wish, was going to be granted.

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