Cancer (Completed)

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Bad decisions make good stories.
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2 days have passed:

I struggled some as I tried to open my eyes to wake up. I let out a small yawn and my head was hurting for some reason. I batted my eyes a bit and looked around my room, taking everything in.

Why was my mom in here, sleeping on my fuzzy chair. I struggled to sit up and I let out another yawn, taking the covers off of me. I was burning up. I patted my chest and realized I didn't have a bra on.

I stood up and walked over to my mom and slightly shook her shoulder, rubbing my eyes. She fluttered her eyes open ad shot up when she seen me.

"Oh darling." She breathes out in anguish as she held my face in her hands before holding me in her arms. I looked at her confused and hugged her back hesitantly.

"Mom, what's going on?" I asked slightly pushing her off and holding her arms.

"You haven't woken up in two whole days and I was afraid you were never going to wake up, we have all been worried dearly." She informed me and a single salty tear slid down her face. I brought my hand up and wiped it away, gently.

Wait, that can't be correct, no way have I been asleep for two days. I looked around for my phone and seen it plugged in, laying on my table side.

I walked away from my mom and picked up my phone, showing I had missed notifications. It was Tuesday in the afternoon, around four. I don't see a reason to go to school anymore.

"I'm going to hop in the shower." I say turning my phone off and giving my mom a kiss on the cheek.

"Okay, I'll be downstairs." And with that she walked out my room and I locked my door behind her.

I looked through my clothes and grabbed a pair of underwear and loose shorts, then grabbed a sweater. I headed inside the bathroom and locked it behind me.

I turned on the shower and went ahead and brushed my teeth as I waiting for it to warm up. I slipped my clothes off and stepped inside the water, remembering the waterfall. I sighed and began washing my hair out.

Beginning to wonder what happened these past two days, I washed my body clean. My birthday is around the corner and I'm very anxious for it to come.

Like, what if I'm using the bathroom or taking a shower like now and boom, I'm gone. That would be a little bit embarrassing now that I think of it.

I finished off the rest of myself and stepped out the steamy shower, I wrapped a towel around my body and wiped the mirror, staring at my reflection.

Sighing, I dry myself off and slip on my underwear and shorts, then pull my sweater over my head. I dry off my hair and walk out the bathroom.

Unlocking my door, I wiped under my eyes and walked downstairs. My stomach roared and I was hungry.

I turned inside the kitchen, heading straight to the fridge. I ended up grabbing a bottle of orange juice, my funions, and a banana.

I closed the fridge and smiled, opening up my banana first.

I took a bite of my banana and kicked my foot on the ground. I ended up finishing it up and I threw away the banana peel, then brung my chips and drink with me into living room.

When I walked in, I seen Ashton, Luke, Michael and Sara all sleeping on the couches and chairs in here. Suddenly my phone vibrated and I pulled it out.