~At Bailey's House~
I got home to see my Dad and my Coach sitting on the coach with their jaws dropped so I run over and grab the sheet it said
Dear Bailey Andrew,
Congradulations! You got accepted into the ISC. We are willing to
offer you a scholarship for the full 2 year program. We see the talent you
have and we want to invest in it. So if you say yes call : 999-999-9999.
And we will fly you out here on Thursday all expenses paid.
From,
The Institute of Sports in California
" Holy Crap! Dad I got in!!" I ran up to him and gave him and my coach a hug.That was when questions started to swarm my head. How was I gonna tell everyone? How was I gonna tell Aaron? What does Aaron want to tell me? How am I gonna tell my friends?
~4 DaysLater~
It has been 4 days I still haven't told anyone I'm going, and I leave tonight. I decided I'm going to call Kendall and Mackenzie on the phone. Three rings later.
"Hey guys, so I'm going I do this quickly and rip it off like a band-aid. I'm moving to California for two years because I got into the ISC. I am leaving in 5 minutes and I still haven't told Aaron. So tomorrow I am leaving it to you to tell him. That's all I wanted to tell you. Bye. I love you. I will miss you." Then I hung up not wanting to hear their pleas. The guilt consumed me. How could I do that to them?
Kendall's POV
How could she just go and not say goodbye to him? Doesn't she know he loves her? I thought he told her already. Does he know she loves him, too? This is her dream to play at this highschool. He wanted her to play here for years they have talked about them playing there TOGETHER! How is he going to take it? He really likes her! Oh well, looks like I'm going to be the one to tell him. I'm going to wait till he comes up to me.
~the next day~
Today is the day I tell him. How the fuck am I going to do that? He will totally flip shit at me and everyone. Oh well.
-7th period-
He still hasn't come up to me. I wonder if he is going too. He was supposed to ask her something today. Everytime I see him he is looking around like he will find her. Speak of the devil. He walks up to me and says "Have you seen Bailey today? I was supposed to tell her something." Um.. Ya.. About that.." I spoke nervously "you know something. Something I don't. What is it?" He said sternly "Um, well she may have moved to California, yesturday, for... Umm... The ISC program for... Um.. Two years." He stood there in shock as I spoke. "What did you have to tell her?" I continued. " I was finally going to tell her how I feel." He walked away. Shit! Shit, Shit, Shit! He was going to FINALLY tell her after all these years.
Bailey's Pov:
When I got to my new school I was so excited. It is beautiful. The grounds are well kept, there is a nice lake behide the science building. Oh and the fields. Don't get me started they are beauties. I don't think soccer fields could look any more beautiful. My first day went well. Nothing different than other schools except for the fact that I have a 3 hour practice after school.
Standing on the field felt amazing. It felt like I was home. I put my bag down on the ground behind the net and start putting my cleats and stuff on. When it is all on, I push my hand through my hair and take the wig off. I took a long look at the wig, while feeling my bald head. I wish I could've told my old friends but I just couldn't. One of the reasons I am here is because of the ISC but the other part is during the off season. I am getting treatment.
Yep, that's right, Treatment. For Ewing's Sarcoma.
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Ewing's Sarcoma is a real bone cancer. It is mostly in Children and Teenagers. It is the third most common form of bone cancer. It typically starts in the bones but, also can be in muscle and tissue
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