Lost Kids (a.i.)

eleven

I just have too see the doctor to ensure my health and this will all blow over like nothing.

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3 YEARS AGO:

It was finally last period on the long Monday. Mondays were always longer than any day of the week, but this Monday had been far worse than any other. It seemed as though the seven classes had doubled in time and my friends talked slower at lunch making the day drag. I sat in my seat for history, in the back Karen sat behind me and Zachary, the quarter back, in front of me.

Mr. Envest, the history teacher, had started another one of his boring lectures. This one was about how the loss of life in The American Civil War effected the daily life of other citizens. I was bored out of my mind, and even worse I couldn't concentrate well because of an annoying itch in my throat. I was a little concerned as the burning sensation in my throat grew. It was only September and my allergies only appeared in March. I dropped my pen and raised my hand to catch his attention.

"Mr. Envest, may I go to the nurse?" I interrupt him.

"What for Miss. Jefferson?" He glares at me, obviously pissed I ruined him mid- sentence.

"I think I'm have an allergic reaction." I state and rub my throat in irritation. All the students in the class had their eyes glued to me, but it didn't bother me too much.

"Alright go." He rubs the bridge of his nose in annoyance and shoos me off towards the door. I walk slowly to Mrs. Clarence's little office. When I entered she was sitting at her desk, her plump fingers tapping at the keys of the old computer.

"Mrs, I think I'm have an allergic reaction again." I had come here many times in the last two years, so we were quiet friendly.

"Wendy, it's September." She glances at me as I stand at the door, leaning on the post.

"My throat is really irritating and itching, can you take a look?" I whine, I new I sounded awfully rude, but my throat annoying me and the throbbing headache were not a good add to a horrible Monday.

"Okay, open up." Her hands take a Popsicle stick and props it on my tongue to look at my throat. "It's just blisters Sweety."

"Blisters?" I swallow harshly, after what Chelsea had said in first period, I've been antsy all day.

"Yes, here's some Advil, but I suggest you see your doctor after school." She hands the pills to me and I toss them in my mouth hoping the pain will leave me alone for once.

"Thank you Mrs. Clarence." I wave before trudging back to history class. I was more worried leaving the nurse than going. Blisters, it was just a coincidence. I just have too see the doctor to ensure my health and this will all blow over like nothing.

God, Mondays Suck.

{ coincidence my Monday didn't suck. Ash and luke were in an interview and answered my question and my twitter was blowing up it was great. They heard my username. :)

Poor ash, I was at lunch and heard, I was about to cry. He doesn't deserve anything bad yet he gets it all. And appendicitis is really painful, I had something similar happen when I was seven and the doctors were debating if they would remove mine or not and then they didn't but it was not enjoyable I can tell you that. I hate thinking he's in pain, he's my baby, even if he is older.

I also had sailing Tuesday and my boat turtled, or flipped and it was cold. Then I like bruised my leg really bad and was soaking wet and it was freezing. Everyone was blaming me for it but actually what happen is a line got caught in a pulley system and yeah.

So my week had been eventful. I also took the PSATS today and report cards tomorrow and I already know I failed math and science, I'm scared my mom will take away my phone away for a month like last year. So if I stop updating that's the reason. She's so gonna kill me sense she's expecting As.

Gosh kmn. PCD SUCKS.

QOTD: so I drew luke, if you saw on my twitter (super__smash) but which boy should I draw and what picture dm me some pictures! And it has to be a clear photo no blurry!

Lots of love, so close to 300 reads! Xoxoxo Sadie Rose}